The Ramblings of an Aggressive Poet

You can’t even carry a bottle of water I’m holding mine with a pinky out And my glass is taller I know I got a fault in my mind The space is getting farther with time That’s why, I’m tryna be the father I take every second every minute considerately I prefer to be lowkey, that’s why You don’t see, that many pictures of me Little dog in real life Big bark when I’m behind the mic I don’t like to bite, but I had some aggression to write This ain’t another therapy session tonight I've got the right, I’ve got the right direction in sight I’m stepping one step at a time. The best comes in time I was never, tryna be, the start of a vibe Never, wanted a bitch to be calling my line Never, wanted this many features to pile up high I’m up to my neck in work That’s why I just tie up my tie I’m well aware that this shit doesn't work I been tryna, go back in time Turn back the clock to a time that it worked Like Marty McFly, but my doc isn’t brown It’s green like a lime, of course I had to throw in something bout weed in a line At least, I call to pick up more than a dime Hold up, rewind. Back on topic Get me that optic white, off the top is right 24K gold comin' from the pot But no rainbow in sight Been serving these curse words Since my, first words Blow up my Bubble in the first verse Swerve in and burst yours in the third Like a cause and effect I’m gonna cough on your neck Two weeks in bed. I’m weak, I’m dead You won’t catch me under a 1000hz With a 1000 words to put you on blast And knock you out this world I'm bringing the ground to birds I’m singing in the morning first You call this attack I call it a push pin You’re watching from the start I’m lookin' for the book end I know I look thin, but this tales fat With a 50/50 chance my head falls flat I bet your ass will crawl back when you finally get a ball sack But you already got the jaws snapped, so I’m flipping you off like a ball cap And after all that we been through you still got No trust