After Work Afterwords

Does clever addled ever slow?
I endeavor not to know!
I compose severed savage flow
Cuz I chose to never be an average Joe

So if you've brung flow, real gung ho?
If you're mad-ride to go?
If your allies and foes all supposed
You had to be the most fly and cold?

I'm the opposite across the road.
No flight, no cold: I can negate the skills of a chode.
Hot to drop a wishy-sloppy twisted slitch

I'll pop vicious, crop the missive off your tryst
Stop a clown and drown 'em like Icarus!
Fly and hollow? Meet the eyes of Apollo!