Class Act

6/27/22 They move in packs A bunch of gnats and rats Too much crap and cap All across the map It's happened to Jill and to Jack Endlessly people yap and chat Obsessed with apps and fraps There is dangers all around be ready to react fast I'm having an epiphany this is not a flash back F*** all these ass cracks They pull all these bad traps While wearing a black hat Yet it causes others to snap at Many driving a hand axe Into another lady's or man's back Greedy ball sacks Still controlling what is price slashed or taxed Speaking facts on wax Eventually it may turn similar to Mad Max In certain area you'll need a gas mask What's left carried inside a knapsack The only trace was a faint trail of cat tracks From a rock the windshield glass cracked Life was always up and down like Nasdaq People often arrogant quick to have the last laugh So pathetic and ready to rat pack If I want to, I'll show you a class act Get away if you flip sides like a flap jack Don't try to sandbag B****you better bag back Before you wind up inside a trash bag No evidence, on your brass plaque Or the hat rack It's so sad that It's Halloween and a black cat Crossed my path, I got to seize opportunity not just pass pass Too many treating life like it's another lab rat What the good does it do always being a jackass? The same can be said for doing it half-ass Come on, do I really need to ask that?