Shawn Bawn, fates pawn,

Had it all wrong,

All is showing him his reprimand,

Dealing him death

Only not

With the blessing of his new fate


Decrypted, enscripted, engaged, enraged,

About to turn this style up,

Grab yo guns, it’s about to get tough,

Giving the fourth a hard time,

Even looking through blurred with grime,

Rough, enough rhymes laid to rise from the grave


Time for a new style

In the old school

My own form that can

Even break-dance-fighting



(NOTE: User was awarded 10 Shmuckers for this post. -Rob)