Grilled Cheese & Hot Chocolate

Grilled cheese and hot chocolate. No teams, I drop knowledge. I dream, but not college. Bobby Lee with chop suey. Steve Jobs on Chopin. See me, I'm top two, and not three or Four, man. The blunt force made my soul leave, So before I OD'd, I OD'd on old leaves Of gold leaf. Do I doze or is this A daymare? Stay there, I'll be back with something Lay there. Okay, where was I? Oh yeah. Tales of an unlikely hero and the vision that He gave. To escape the escape room, you had To spend a day in my grave. I woke up and the headline read, "Rest in Peace, he dead." My therapist said it's all in My head. I said, "Duh, you not me, though, And you just talk for bread." She said, "You don't know me either, and I Really need a loaf of bread. So tell me, is you the GOAT for real?" I said, "Yeah, but I still do it for Fun, for my son's sons, sons and moms, Moms, moms, moms, mom." And all of them passed, so when they saw Me with the pastor, they all came and had To ask, "Did you get this from God? Who else you know that's fly like this? And still tell the truth. I coulda been a Guy like you, but instead I'm me." Tell 'em again, "You coulda been a guy like Me, but instead you who you is. Is you still him?" Me? I'm still me. Grilled cheese and hot chocolate. Real G, still talkin'. I know how to kill bosses. Still, I ain't feel bosses. That's a real oxymoron, some more food for thought, Tell the morons. Tell 'em more stories, don't tell 'em nothin' else. It's all fun and games until Somebody get killed. But when it come to games, I'm like Jigsaw Meets Hank Hill. I might just still make a Sequel to Beanie Sigel's feel. Just off the strength of that line, I need A mil. 'Cause I'm too cold. In the back with soup bowl. Sippin' Pozo.