Who Da fuq Aesop

Verse:
Aesop who dat a storytelling boatman
Who wrote stories bout
Some animals, they call em fables
Truth being he was a comedian
Wishing death upon many
And seamen guess that's
Whats expected from a greek
Who just wants feta in his pockets
Semen Glock its end of a life cycle as
Hes infatuated with reapers
And stealer's clepto's fucker
Probably was a maniac
We got the marble head sculpt
And pictures intact ain't no telling
How far how hard a man gonna
React jumping from karma-logy
To spirituality in two lines
Of writing signs made to blind
Individuals with analogy
Chemistry in outlier
Thoughts and the end
Tapestry butlers as a fault
A crime against humanity or
Multiple mentions of vanity
This man making a multitude
Of trips tipped toward insanity
Aesop's a goat hes sheep and a
Ant multitude of personification
Sounds like a loss of self-preservation
Ideologies toss into a ode to a one man nation
Truth is the sensation of a democracy deletes oligarchy and primordial Intel nothing more
Then a bunch of poems
And stories for us to judge
And sell

Balance is the key
Balance is preservation
Balance is motivation
Time is a de-esculation