Character Development

I’m not a freestyler
Or a crime fighter
On a wicked rewind
But I am a realistic rhyme writer

DonChanow? Senor Hater
that you’re a style biter
you wish you was me
A real crowd exciter

Don’t flex that harvest
Less you prepped for the test
Your gameplan express
A weakness at chess
And all kinds of other strategy games

Like the gameplan in life that you’ve piped is quite lame
But you lay it the same
For a chance at some fame
And bray on the street corner for nuggets of change
And prey on the farmer
For buckets of rain

Old wounds open easy
Read a few lines and memories come tease thee
Torments about the could haves should breeze frees
And leaves ye low down and feelin’ sleazy

Now come please me