Didn't realize how I simply flow~text with the power to KO~vets/ droppin' heavier bars than kickin' this hoe out of a window 'tied' to a Bow~flex....
I have the power to crush your bars with~one/ lookin' for applause? you get~none, this bitch'll be cryin' with more excuses for failure than Michael Jack~son...
This nigga gone see that I ain't ue, so spit ya pre-written scripts/ and I'll rip~that~shit, leave you with jagged edged notebook paper and a bloody pencil~tip...
I'll stab ya eye out onto~a~toothpick and swallow~it/ punches give hollow~hits, gettin' more applause for givin' you 'hooks' than the Apollo~get....
A prophet who isn't lackin~logic/ verbal imagery that could move massive~objects, ya know ya loss it that's why you won't open the~closet...
I'm the shit~often, Lack of Logic is dick~boxin'/ truth be told if you beat u.E. it's a false~win....(pre-writin' bitch)
I can vanish~this~man in~seconds like~a~magician/ so while you're on some other site rhyme~fishin', I'm creatin' punches that upper'cut' and leave~incisions...
deceive~your~vision, cause you thought you had~win/ 'figure 4' battlin' I'll lock~ya~in~submission, like you were battlin~the~one of the 4~horsemen....
You ain't makin' it like the Grizzlies in~the~playoffs/ the subject you're~way~off, stop tryna get dickride votes and give that bitch SilentKaos a~day~off...
I stalk~in~stealth, take all~yo~health/ the summary is that while your verses are lackin~a~logic I only~lack~inept...

Edited to throw in the (~) rhyme scheme