Raps
5/16/17
Don't get too attached
I'm just speaking the facts
With these raps
After a brief lapse
Hitting the gas
Above asphalt and pavements riddled with cracks
Near and far from terrain scorched recently, still full of ash
In and out of areas with a raise in tax
Kicking back, just trying to relax and bask
Which was easily done with wax
And or hash
Wearing a hockey mask
Among the grass
I'll lay you out flat
Like a piece of glass
Or take you out with the trash
In a flash
You'll feel my wrath
When I swing my axe like an experienced lumberjack
Then hack and slash
You in half
You'll be left out among the plants
Below different kinds of bats
Where you will become food for rats
Gnats and whatever else wants a snack
But I won't take your cash
It all just can't last
Eventually it will come to pass
Keeping to the path
Moving among the pitch black
Yet still on track
It may turn into a bloodbath
When we clash
Who exactly knows the aftermath
Nah, I don't believe in any Zodiac
That to me is whack
But to each their own, follow through with any knack
Instead of starting to lack
By: Dalton Ogletree
Copyright © Dalton Ogletree | Year Posted 2017
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