When I walk the line
They come for my shine
But I simply just go offline
Then ignore peasants whine
When I hear the rumble
I remember to be humble
As all their integrity crumble
Myself will no longer stumble
Myself will fly like a bird
On all inbreds drop a turd
All of them ignore the word
It is the ignorance of the herd
When I the bars do spit
I know every piece will fit
When myself is heavenly lit
It is just awesome divine shit
As I add layer after layer
Myself turn out the slayer
All the hate just turns gayer
In my beautiful poetic prayer
Just my linguistic dance
Inducing me into a trance
They do not stand a chance
When I hand out all the bans
