I just got back from chasing global growth,
Grab and go to smash and grab
To biometric screening of the latest diss tracks.
They put something in my file.
My file is my life
Sans charming cellists.
I talked amongst myselves
Blunts dangling from our lips.
I trolled a couple of myselves.
Who told me to do it?
One of me did. I wouldn’t have
Done it if I hadn’t first been told.
One of me is a tall handsome brawler
With a cartoon stutter and lisp.
Another’s just an antlered grazer amidst
All that I have in the way of a home,
The impact of influencer partnerships
At the end of subscriber engagement.
