Fast Lane Poet

My whole goal as a poet's to be
relaxed in orbit,,,
At war with' a bottle, as Captain
Morgan attacks my organs,,,
My slow flow is euphoric, it's like I
rap endorphins,,,
I made a pact with the Devil that
says "I'll let you take me,,,
You let me take this shovel, dig up
the corpse of Jack Kevorkian,,,
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Go 'back and forth in more beef
than you can pack a fork in,,,
I'm livin' the life of the infinite
enemy down,,,
My tenement, too many now, to
send my serenity powers,,,
Spin 'em around, enterin' in the
vicinity...!!!