you see and you kno they gotta call me ThA MaNiAc for a "reason"//
no bullshit here, no lyrical "treason" im ThA MaNiAc cuz my actions change like the "seasons"//
my skill is like a hurricane rippin through everything thats in my "path"//
your gon' feel my "wrath" this is the beginning of a new Maniac "Aftermath"//
if you cant understand my words, its ok but they aint gonna be "rephrased"//
at the end its my hand thats "raised" i will return from any battle "unscathed"//
this Maniac is outta control, someone call Martin Lawerence and "National Security"//
even if your rhymes were drenched in shit, I couldnt find more "impurities"//
I am the commannder and cheif of my own lyrical "nation"//
I am part of all with no ethnic "denomination", speakin to everyone if only to break their "concentration//
People care about what dont matter but listen to me and u get a "inspiration"//
im the illest "invasion", focus on me and take a lesson in "communications"//
Im spreadin quick like a disease and doctors dont got the "potion"//
Bout to rip it, i got the "notion", i can feel it rising up, an uprising "motion"//
Now its exploded, spillin out until you cant get "enough"//
The road is gettin "rough" but i can get over it because its like im built "Ford Tough"//

aite i guess thats enough for now but hit me up and tell me what u think of it

Nice, need to smoothen out the flow.
<-- me too, though

it was nice lotta nice punches like the ford tough and changin like the seasons it was hard try batllin ya herd