Shh - Wally is Sleeping

Shh, Wally is sleeping
This motherfucker is all tuckered out and passed out on meds
He asked me to look out for his poetry in the meantime
But seeing him asleep in bed, I kinda wanna shave his head

Keep it down, Wally is resting
He asked me to do some clean up on his work and other writings
But between you and I we know the guy can be a little vanilla
So I’ll be a villain and fuck shit up to make his poetry more exciting

I know, I know he’s recovering
But out all of us his dumbass picked me to oversee his compositions
“Be courteous” he said while all I wanted to slap him upside the head
Bitch, you know what I came to say in threads and competitions

So while my twin is recuperating I’m already calculating
How hard my diction will have to go to cause some sparks and friction
I’ve set fire to the dopamine and I’ll give out free hugs to the obscene
Bathed in gasoline let’s see who wants to be part of the dereliction

If you could see him sleeping there he looks like a little nipper
Now be quiet, because I found the clippers