You standard, I’m Cassandra, standard deviation

You dastardly placid, you dastardly placed

What revol(v) faster than Le Mes?

After the plainly lacquered actors and actresses

Of the rap industry simply

Be shit real quick. If thee see this shit

Thee be seasick. Listen. She, he, we

Be needin’ ingots, we seek sikh shit, hence real

Quick shit revolts. Quise see seagulls

Fall. They be dull bc all needle sea shores

The C4 being enormous

Meek tourists seek, forage, bc obviously the thesaurus need more for this

They seemingly recklessly

Cleave to the empty cm tween these

It knows no du jour, it knows of no norm

It dove in swarms. It’s ove’ the morgue. It opens

The tour de morgue du jour

You a wave, nigga, just wait and I’ll get ya

I paint a real picture with reams of paper

Eyrthos, tears, and hope on my canvas

I blow it, cannabis

You eag’ly a hater

I acclaim the greatest

I’m an Astonance rapper

In H & G I hang ‘tween the rafters and aim and I blast ya

My angle Cassandra

That’s how the rap industry really quickly will frickin’ be

Half-hearted rap artists gard’n’ garlic and garnish

If you does douse me with flame retardant, I pa-