Solar Flare

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

My chain too damn heavy I feel like I’m back then
But we ain’t got no overseers, overseas, driven leads
Holding anchors seaman banking more corks than the Nile
Bring breezes seen how I'm flowing over nothing but water
Gimme the author when orator battling bars
Baffling darts aiming sideways like a slider that pitched off the axis
Mathematician speak wisdom outta every drop of lettering I’m inking
Drinking penmanship execute cha devils what I’m reveling
Respecting what ejecting now you it’s ripping time
Dusted outta minds trusting fists, clawing outta grips
Strip e’m down to stakes put on the brakes
Spit when I lift, dead lift weights taking outta blade
Cutting minds down to discus
When I receive this without a receipt let alone full written thesis
I’m from the East always remain copasetic
Making more outta baits
When you wait I relay these messages
When drivel down into the folklore
I draw on more mortally you just not more than me
Shonen jump you pump outta dumps don’t get me crunk
You sun chip flavorless rappers get tapped first come, first served
Get crushed like a jelly bean you could hold heat to my canteen
Or get scrubbed off the sea by the sea shore like oil spills

Draw outta cha solar flares
I let off laser shots mostly mocked
By how you rant and rave
But cha nothing but puppet socks
So what cha drawing when you inking the page…

[Father N Dangerous]

Feeling it flow was solid, vocab was up to par n the imagery was good. Nice drop keep spittin ninja