I'd Like Some Honest Replies...Leave A Link To A Piece or Something of Yours and I Will Reply...

Ill Travel A Trillion Miles If You Can Impress The Best/
And If You Don't, Youll Forget What Breathing Is When I Strike Your Chest/
Antartical Brain Waves Rain On You In Blizzard Storms/
With A Heart More Glacial Then Hydrogen In Liquid Form/
Five point Five times Four equals Twenty-Two/
Divide it by Two which equals the Eleventh Letter Thats Coming For You/
I Suggest You Read Max Scheler's Man's Place In The Universe/
That States Before Ya'll Spit You Need To Rehearse Your Stupid Verse/
Then I Commmunicate With You In A Telepathic Manner/
And Explain The Consequence For Facing Knave That Will Eat You Like A Lanner/
The Other Day I Sat Down With Charles Spearmen To Discuss The Human Mind/
He Was Disgusted When I Said To Be The Nicest Emcee Alive/
With Complex Rhymes, Non-Rehearsed Lines With A Mic/
Such A Bright Light That It Leaves Blind With Supernatural Sight/
Scan My Resume Your Jaw Would Drop to The Ground/
When You Noticed How Many Emcees Got Ripped At Speed Of Sound /
Ill Attack Your Retina and Melt The Cones and Rods From Far/
With My Rhymes That Are Hotter Then The Sirius Binary Star/
No One Will Ever Be More Superior Then Knave/
Im So Blasphemous I Told God That I Was Greater Then He Ever Became/
With the Possesion Of Energy Of 100 Legions of Emcees, It Doesnt Matter/
Cause With My Own Power I Can Turn You Into Dark Matter/
In This Materialistical Lyrical Mistiful Planet We Roam/
I Step On The Ground And Cease Everything That Dies and Is Born/
Wiser Then Three Wise Men, Smarter Then Einstein Clones/
Stronger Then Galiath With Steroids Inserted Into The Vessels of His Bones/
My Blood Pressure Rises With Varicose Veins Erupting From My Neck/
More Explosive then Ammonium Nitrate, Fuel Oil, and Meth/
And Ill Invite Your Family To The Center of an Invisible Target in the Ground/
And Immediatly They Shall Obsorb All The Sniper Rounds/
Im President of the National Rifle Association/
Restarting In The Creation of Hisham Maxim's Machine Gun Explanations/
To Create The First Human Verbal Weapon/
Dispersing Seven Words Per Second Knocking Eight Hundred Seventy-Seven Pounders Off Leverage/
Strike Your Forehead Until Your Limb-Numb/
But For Some Reason Psychologist Emile Cue Said I Suffered From Narcissism/
"That Is Not Possible...Im The Greatest To Set Foot Since Before Genesis/
Intricately Compositoned Sentences Without Apprentices"/
For The First Time Ever I Was Scared To Never Be Able To Spit/
Or Be Able To Rip or Split Whatever or Whoever I Wished/
I Was Chased In A Rolls Royce Colored Metallic Teal/
My Acceleration Increased Such As A Chettah After A Roe Deer/
They Caught Up And They Told Me "Dont Worry It Wont Be Filed/
Your Just Lyrically Mentally Disordered"...I Just Stared And Smiled//
uppin'^^