Say…You wanna Rap?

 
Say…you wanna rap?
Spit it out as droplets of verses
With twists that traverses
n’ traps a cavalcade of Ideas,
ideally ideal to spill ill from the face
Lost to a space that lacks restraint
so I hope you’re all ready for this whirl,
I harbor high hopes for a chill in this world
but please I plead, don’t feign to faint
from whence this picture proficiently paints
in lil’ collages of concise consistency
Cohabitin’ n’ collaboratin’ within this itch in me
It’s fittin’ to be hittin’ with thee wit-express
All Hail the Father…for he truly knows best
With a 3rd eye you see not as a wise seed
I progress thru a process waxin’ wit a bit of finesse, a test of a will less stressed
set abreast the mental’s capacity
Afloat on a sea at ease, I breathe

Soooo…ok let’s rap, on a count of
1…2…3…!!