Monkey See Monkey Do

Ahoy! Bloody banger  Get the f*ck out of my way I've mixed a brand new concoction Now I'm here to play No keeping down low, anymore Hear the sirens go off Alarms blow off As I carve verses and fire them I keep my calm This is my meditation Not fueled by validation Mum I got sufficient innovation A psychedelic, I'm a relic A finicky old brat As I claw my creations into shape  Mimicking old cats And that's Something we do Steal a piece out of pies  Created before you And then we layer them with fresh cream Cherry on top At times it tastes good At times it's a grand flop Can't stop Can't quit the game Till we beat the dead horse Into bringing it to life again It's not bad It's not being fraud  As Mr. White said We're all copying God So hey huckleberry Take a moment or two Oil your canals with the notes I created for you Take the old and the rusted Sculpt some new See like the monkey But your own you do Scintillating like ethereal Beyond enraptured, as I'm shitting out material Nouns, verbs, adjectives in the modern Shakespearean Standing tall and effective  The born Machiavellian Notorious. Tad bit nefarious Memorials Aren't the most glorious But all I care is painting my existence  In artforms I break norms  Facing no resistance As no one really knows what I'm on about A grand time banter No-show No shout And I'm the only one whose killing my authority Self-deprecating I lay rotting with the majority Aah I've had it with the part-time drizzle A non-stop carousel of imaginative blizzards I got no time to waste anymore I'm not going to copy-paste the taste anymore Which brings me back to this wee valuable conversation Cut the crust And summarize this little piece of information Observation is a necessary element too  So observe and do your own Not what a monkey do Just do your own not what a monkey do I said Go do your own not what a monkey do Spare me the fires The communal environments  Can't be distracted By what's hot anymore Took a while But I found my style In a piece of the time That I thought I would ago  Understanding the mould is the enemy And borrowing a legacy Is not the mission of me I'm the only friend of me Who gets what I got to be I ought to be in energy  Can't lie back anymore I believe in the greater knowledge Than knowing just the way to piss  Concurring with the symphonies of universal fizz Starting up at the brink of dawning Writing till the crazy hits And boy it's annoying when the monkey comes and gives me tips So stop Let me write my joke I'll find the punchline I've got the ropes I'm learned From the best before  I just need to calm down And find my zone Experience  And iron hope And zest  For the quest of something more The monkeys  Can come and go While I see thy space And make it my own