Disco
They say "Discouragements..?" I've Never heard of him
Well I'm murderous with the pen, I got disturbing views of sin
This whirlwind I'm in got me mixing herb with gin
My rhymes are lazily written & through the haze I'm squintin
Trying to find a reason I'm deserving to repent
Mind a maze; I'm trippin. Still Lurkin in the trench
I'll find a way to kill you, bring you back, & start murkin you again
My rhyme bouts are lost in the decades of time
I've built up a mean charade that is mine
I'm weird though, a weirdo who mixes lemonade with wine
Just kidding I only said that for the sake of the rhyme
Shaking rust off. Give it time
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