Meta-Fours

Been writing these rhymes for a while, imagination like quail man, keepin that Doug Funnie style I keep my world in my mind it can't be contained in a file, like My Cousin Vinny I blow you away when on trial I pick on the game all day like I'm Helga Patacki, the lines and rhymes work for me you can call them my lackeys I work hard at what I do you can never say that I'm slacking, my words dump sludge on the negative my own version of fracking When I write down these words I'm telling a story, like Sean Astin in Rudy I'm always striving for glory I'll be in the game old and gray just start callin' me Maury, still on the search for a partner you can just call me Dori Like the hero in Skyrim I'm on my own quest, to rid myself of negativity and get this **** off my chest I still have much to learn and I'm far from the best, but if this life is a final I think I'm passin' the test