I'll add more when I do more little text styles.
Speaking cryptic holographic hieroglyphics
so prolific it has enough influence to sink the titanic
making your eyes panic with five tactics arguably frantic
Spittin' metaphors like meteors fallin' from the heavens
attacking with eleven demonic legions in squadrons of seven
mentally controlling sentimentally
gentle elementals with experimental potential
I'll massacre Nima, you mad cause' my wallet glows greena'
I'll spear ya, strike fear in ya, tear you to pieces and smoke your deceases
with telekinesis that teases and ceases you readily
steadily mentally attacking you kinetically
It's 10:22 and at this time I'm through tryin' to rhyme
I'll attack you with sublime land mines
the sands of time slow down when I spit a rhyme
I hit a dime, spit some slime when I slit the chimes and it made a sound so
profound the pounds of thrust and echo's shattered my ego
escorting supporters through orders with big boulders
and blades made up of bone shoulders,
attacking with troops and soldiers,
breaking through insanity's borders
I'll destroy your reputation with a precision based relation
stating your a homosexual like a lesbian Asian
I'll verbally bomb you like a tali ban Arabian
got your mind spinning like the wild Tasmanian
fucking with this, how can you eat dudes? You're a vegetarian
bitch ass humanitarian, I commit GENOCIDE towards pussy faggots like you
and I'll keep beating your face until it's see through.
Lyrically dominant with omnipresence
gawking at a spiritual presence when I conjure up a demonic menace
tenants occupying the building needs shielding for the
unyielding power damaging the foundation and ceiling
meteors of fire devour minutes, seconds and hours
in about a minute the force is gonna' knock down these towers
blood showers, burning roses and flowers
the melting of flesh from trapped, hiding cowards
developing a personal arsenal of explosives
elusive from exclusive preference or motives
playing with matches near the explosive gases while shattering glasses
damaging classes, exploding bodies in masses
hoping my mentality catches up to actuality,
so when I commit a fatality it will be from originality.