Don't Sweat It, Not One Bit!

 Insecurity can come,Like a fart out the bum.It just happens to some.Like my analogy, chum?
But then you get worse,And maybe even curse.Why is that?Follow the cat.
Because it is summer.The sun isn't a bummer,But the heat may be.Are you following me?
The heat can't be beat,Unless the A/C is a treat.Then that is sweet.But eventually you'll need a meet and greet.
You'll have to go to work.So not a perk.You'll have to go get food.Shoppers can give attitude.
You may even go play.I think they call it a beach day.Just a giant litter box to me.Hey, I'm just warning thee.
And what will happen?Still following my rappin?You will sweat.That's a safe bet.
Sweat down the back.Maybe even the butt crack. Could sweat down near Blinky.Yeah, everything may get stinky.
Oh the heat.It can be sweet.Make you smell ripe.Can't tell over Skype.
But if you sweat insecurity too,You may be screwed at your zoo.Dehydrated you could be.So drink water and out the insecurity you'll pee.
Doesn't that solve all? Piss it out at your hall. No more insecurity will be had and you'll just sweat everywhere else at your pad. Don't you love the heat? Beats mountains of snow on the street. Thankfully the cat hides away with Cass and doesn't get a sweaty little rhyming ass.

Experience spring, have a fling.