My own land

Its the grimy symphony
Its simply me
Pop extasy
Rest in peace
I'm the next to be
Steppin in your grease
Increase your masterpiece
Take a seat to release
And cease your grief, your beef
Made you chief and thiefed your beliefs
Give you relief with the leaf
Debrief the debris
Please, pass the keys
Rotate degrees and agree
To freeze at ease
Wear the marquise around your finger
Linger and leave
To believe you can retrieve your sleeve
And interweave it with cleave
You've seemed to misconceive the eve
The dawn whereupon the brawn of spawn
Be gone, begun the run
The jail prevails when the gun of t...