Masterfully Engraved

The rogue - still on the run like a tireless tracker

Investigating clues solo like a squire-less master

Never desire the blaster but still lacerate cats entirely by chance sir

You best fall back and catch a glancing blow from my blade of glass

I'ma take yo stash, laugh and smash back at snakes on the track

Rather jakes on the path with a great axe ima hack until this age has passed

Daze you rats with a dazzling display from my ancient staff

Constantly rattling the cage like a locked-up slave

Spittin' math like fucked-up equations all day

Gematria - spoken magic like a spellcaster sage

The mage taskmaster fat with positivity like potential energy mate

We all pretend to be great tryna avoid our fates