Tyrone/ ThisYaBoyTyrone - Unorganized Chaos II (Intro)

Early morning
Brainstorming
My metaphor is morphing
So I guess it’s transforming
I can’t ignore it
The thoughts in this cloud are
Forming
Into a wave that’s so enormous
That it will swallow my opponents
I can feel it coursing
The energy that is needed
To leave my enemies defeated
Doesn’t seem to be
Easy to achieve
So I keep
Rolling like tumbleweeds
Smoking this bomb tree
To the top where my mind reached
This where stars meet the concrete
Hard
But it’s still flyer than ever
I’ll bring the storm
If you weather
Through this trial
I bring errors
He’s the worst
But I’m better
Stack this bread
I need lettuce
I Go ham for the cheddar
Somebody make me a sandwich
All of these rhymes got me famished
I’m the remote for the channel
Take control of this panel
I destroy all your standards
I still got bars you can’t handle
Watch me
Flip
Words
To paint a
Picture
With this
Mixture
I might end up leaving with her
These scriptures
Are written
To leave a vivid description
Inside this image
It’s endless
So you can’t tell me what’s missing.
Maybe some similes
But these bars are not
Friendly
Like I turned down the wrong street
You punks wanna harm me
Keep a pistol in arms reach
To kill off the small beef
I cooked him with low heat
So My nigga that’s raw meat
I’m so super Saiyan blue
I’m way higher
Than ever dude
Clever dude
I'm
Just mean for my green
Like the incredible
Hulk
You know I’ll murder ya
No more games
Like Its toys are us
See it more to us
I might spit on the mic
And just scorch it up
Let them know
Wats up
I got on this track and started
Blowing up
Hit the floor and
Duck
I’m swinging bows
At your corneas
Split your nose with this metaphor
Them lines are dope
This that heron flow
Split your wig
Like a cantaloupe
I don’t think they can handle
Him
Tell these folks
What they want to know
They might overdose
My prescription is unlisted
I still got it if you want it though

Written by:
Tyrone Spann Jr

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