Lyric Chapter Three

I kick back and eat a mushroom cap
       relax, and anticipate realities collapse
       perhaps, I ll never leave this state of mind that I m at
       I find some cats chillin-straight spittin some raps
       I start trippin at last
       so I joined their freestylin
       you wouldn t believe the shit my mind was compilin
       my lyrics turned violent
       my actions followed suit
       I recommend silence or expect a dispute
       mutha fuckaz confused by my altered attitude
       so I battle fools, till I achieve complete gratitude
       I m an erratic dude, plus a weed addict too
       you caused static while I was trippin and your life turned to ruins
       I devise a way to infiltrate your fucking platoon
       and thanks to the shrooms, I ll be chillin on the moon
       to bad I m on the dark side feeling marooned
       bumpin natural born killers in my personal tomb
       doom and animosity have caused so atrocities
       like Socrates philosophies
       I analyze your hypocracies
       My lyrical velocity will conquor any fucking beat
       fuck with me and get your ass drowned in the dead sea

REFRAIN: (TBD?) Were gonna do this here
                      And were gonna do this right
                     I m narrorating chapter 3
                     so give me the fucking mic

       I walk into a crowded room
       resembling an Egytian tomb
       I tip the bottle of doom and soon my minds consumed
       the liqour blooms and conqours my brain waves
       so I improvise with these wicked days
       attacking conformist with stray bullets from a.k. s
       blazin herb till I reach that purple haze stage
       enraged, I write page after page
       about my attempts to escape this cage
       my pen exploding like a high caliber guage gun
       no one respects where I m coming from
       but I aint done,
       I master you bastards by attacking like a fascist
       passive rappers are nothing but hip hop actors
       after hearing your lyrics I m filled with laughter
       give me the mic, so I can recite an extended chapter
       where I capture your soul and shred it like a blood thirsty raptor
       stick your reminicse in the trash compactor
        and watch you crumble like a cracker
       snatch you out of your reality faster than a car jacker

I m a new vanilla flavored rapper