I think I'll post about the events that have been unfolding as of late. Cuz that's just how I am.
Lemme get a beat, yo...
<boom bkssh boomboom bkssh kssh....
Twilight, Sinistar, Napoloen too
Battling eachother in front of me and you.
Is it the City? Or divine state?
I won't let them make me be too late
to the store.
gotta get some ginseng.
Winseng, mincing eachother to a pulp.
When I see these fools battle wits,
I watch with a fearful gulp.
They divine
ra-di-ation
permeates my soul to an abomination.
Is it subterfuge?
Or simple petty lies?
Whatever it is,
it happens in my eyes.
Everyday,
some brand new drama.
It's entertaining,
but save it for yo mama.
She'd be proud,
cuz you're so loud.
making the gods crazy,
and gettin' all rowdy.
Darkness,
envelops my soul.
I think I'm in,
a fabricated hole.
Re-spect,
and fear and awe,
make me think of twilight,
and slack goes my jaw.
It's genius,
in a perverted sort of way.
We're all just pawns,
in another rough day.
RUFF RYDAAA HOO-OO!

Okay, I'm going to call that "Freestyle #2"
I wish I could think that fast verbally. *mutter*

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Aeguary, in the year 247 AF.