u/Bar_Fidel_777

Black seas and Red seas...

The Sea of Galilee and Dead seas...

From Aqaba to Aden...

Pilgrims heavy laden.

Fade in. Made in the Middle East.

Priests cheat death, with a final feast.

Bread and butter broke, with the primal beasts.

You can call me cheap, but I don't cheat,

Except death that's below my feet.

And every breast-beat breathes, heaps of peace.

I retrace, and retreat, and entreat these streets.

"Smoke sheesh with my peeps, all day.

Spread love that's the Brooklyn way".

Some folks used to diss me.

Shout out if you missed me.

But you missed me and this ain't no Disney,

Fairytale, frogs fall from the airy-dale,

Used to kiss me.

While I sip tea and get tipsy,

Get a grip G.

Up on the mountain, Misty.

Wistfully, blissfully thinking is he?

The man with the plan to hand down your quips see.

Rearrange your domain and profane your midst.

Me!

I don't know if you heard, but The Word is my word.

And I don't deserve to be shackled and served.

Observed by perves, the nerve!

I will swerve and gird my loins,

With gold that's preferred.

Try to deter this gent is referred to,

As a sword bent into chords,

Into whips that will curve you,

And convert you.

Consort and contort you.

Sort you into virtue.

Search you just to hurt you.

Blurts flirts out just to curse you.

The best me and the worst you, when I come thirsting.

Second to none, the last and the first King.

-Barfidel