Rippity rap!

A little rap I thought up a few years ago

Got no class, call me sailor

Got no mast, I'm a failure

Living in a trailer they call me mayor

feeling on that they call me pay dirt

got no mack, limited flavor...

like a stack of old news paper

Living in the past like a history major

Wear a mask, forget the labor

Past the flask, oh, do me a favor

If you hate the game, don’t be a player

Make your name, forget the maker

It’s all a shame, they f*****g fakers

Not to flame, just being layered.