Don't Panic!

A feeble attempt at my a rap rock parody

Don't Panic!

Don't Panic

it's just my antics

you can try to escape 

but won't manage

 

Let the hook take hold

 

I'm ripping it killing it

drain your brain and refilling it

spitting words on the page

this conundrum I'm building it

a lyrical labyrinth

that you get trapped in

prisoner of rhyme

yeah that's what's happening

 

Your mind is rolling 

like a bowling ball 

thirty two oz pro 

headed for the strike zone 

so deal me in 

and let the fun begin 

blasting old school beats 

with a new style spin 

spitting out lines like heavy artillery 

metaphors and similies 

Ruminating lyrically 

my seeds get planted 

and then they grow roots 

as the hook hits 

and beats you black and blue

Let the hook take hold