[Pharaohs Army]

Not happy with take 1, I must be a Perfectionist
Make hits with my cut-up body 'til every one of the Sections Hit
Ripping instrumentals like The Militia with DJ Premier
Like a seer, I See Through Your Veneer, &ave been doing it for years
Let's be Clear
You claim to be some sort of Rap General
In reality you're a Whack Sentinel on Crack or Fentanyl
Leave a Hole in your Heart, like the Left Ventricle
Pull you Apart, until you Act Miserable
Writing in a trance to inspire you to Attack Syllables
The imagery in your rebuttal is Visual to me, as an Individual
But I always Change Course, leaving your Brain Torn
Sustaining these days on Grain & Corn, & Spiced Beef
W/ English as a second language, I wonder how you Might Speak
Butchering adjectives Infernally is Disconcerting(to me)
But your rhymes Internally make up for it(Usually),when you trudge on Further w/ me
Got the Burner w/ me; I'll shoot @ your limbs until you Learn A Few Things
I'm a few steps away from getting Paid for my Musings
Even if I've insulted you; the more I Say it, it's Soothing
I'm Sicker than Covid; ya need a Cold Med
I Pick at the Vultures who pick at(the)corpses So Dead
Go Ahead; try to instill some fear in me, before I Go to Bed...
I'm a dwarf star the topography of which is a Barren Wasteland
With no food or water you realize how useless the Gun in your Wasteband
You could murder the alphabet with alliteration and I'll still Say it's Bad!
Well, we came, we conquered, Lad
Pretty soon this will be a Fad
It's not Enticing To Me to be Writing In Leagues
I'd rather play Dice With An Eel or Fight you 'til you're Fatigued