Pompey - Boca Burger Free-verse

I shoot my mouth off, often when I roam the earth

But at least I have the common sense to load it first
Ever catch me coasting I’ll throw reverse if the motor works
Know as sure as the globe’ll turn that I go berzerk

Follow me? No, that’s so absurd it just don’t occur
Can’t hope to focus on my vocals cause they’re motion blurred
The token nerd told you your spoken word was a smokin turd
I'm throwing dirt till the roman church has been overturned

Us beefin’s a bovine herd to a boca burger
Trust PETA they don’t condone it my flow is murder
Just leave when it don’t concern ya - cause when my I(eye)-beam
You’re strut weakens like a broken girder

What we do is unequaled so kiss the crown
Hittin top like Scott Pippin when we in the clouds
at the pin-i-cal / me quittin now
You could just forget it, like a three-minute pre-written round

I scribble out, when in doubt, which I’ve never been in
Been about / the indy croud / in the town I live in
You dish it out you really bound to get it in that fixed amount
So rinse it out, simmer down, or get up out the kitchen