Stream of Consciousness 17 (My best yet?)

Finna give this beat an ass-whoopin'

Now I got sum cash flippin'

Leave a scar like I'm scab pickin'

On a mass killin' as I'm spittin' bars

Clippin' hearts call me Jack rippin'

Nichés up in the attic

See me graph lines like a tangent

My graphite ain't ever sycophantic

Bitch I can manage advanced rappin'

Shits already added as part of my taxes

You half wits couldn't finance shit

But cause of my raps now I'm living lavish

Bought a new car just to crash it

Clutch and tires scream as I can't shift

The scrapyard my personal trash pit

Shit I'm lucky I ain't been damaged

Ight I'm done being melodramatic

Cause that was average but this Maverick

Be doing magic ain't even to my last trick

Pull the ace from my sleeve like I planned this

Enhanced lines hypnotize ya left in trances

Kings who see me schemin' Houdini

Depicting scenes vanish completely