rate my rap…3, 16 bars?

my espophougus spits scarabs from the sarchopogus
raping the world, making it turn in an apacolyspe
they are so numerous they eclyspe the sun and moon
a sudden boom introduces you to your doom
thats haliey's comet preparing for bombardment
picking a path for maxium impact and staying on it
feel it vomit spew radioactive material
hit headsets and rip concepts, a profectic miricle
i speak in a dialect of intracate verses
i spit bars on mars and ripped of its surface
a verbal holocaust swept away by kamakazie
divine wind flying in to smite your armies
i flow in rhyme, controling your mind like zenu
that's what im in to except i use the guru
and my mystic mojo spit with a sick flow though
bow to your sensei as you enter the dojo

i am the divine tyrant the virus in the mind's iris
my verse is timeless making the the blind riot
mystics agree that it is your destiny
so bow before the might of chaos theory

feel my blade see your blood run in several shades
forever paid, the temple that fills the grave
see how to flip, that something i can't teach
but go through me if god is to far to reach
spit it preach, unleash the holy magic
the mathamatics cotained in chaos antic
the order that i spit foreward is the universal theory
copped from estien's dying breath, verbal mystery
blistering, my shifting sands rip inflicting damages
from the gravel pit im slaming spits in all earth's languges
i am the conquieror see my my enemies fleeing pass
more blashomphas then temple built for heathen mass
you feeling my wrath from the past present future
i cut you through your ears and use my bars as a suture

i spit verbal whirlwinds hurling in to smite you
ripping chromosomes with brimstone like christ do

i am the divine tyrant the virus in the mind's iris
my verse is timeless making the the blind riot
mystics agree that it is your destiny
so bow before the might of chaos theory

ill crucify you, force you to carry the cross
i am the aftermath of the battle when you burry the lost
the scary facade, the illision the brings contusions
your brain is brusing, confusing when you take communion
fake the losing, just defy the three minds
in three lines i have denyed them three times
three signs, displayed in the night sky
i fight high, smiting the horsemen as they ride
force them to hide, flee to the sea of galiee
i made the winds eaze so your free to battle me
i push you off babel so you can feel gravity's wrath
make you impact so fast it tears the galaxy in half
break your body like bread, snapped from the back like a flip phone
then smite your form with a storm of fire and brimstone
you try to coup, but i sink your crew like atlantis
i spew the bible backwards invoking its hidden mathamatics

i am the divine tyrant the virus in the mind's iris
my verse is timeless making the the blind riot
mystics agree that it is your destiny
so bow before the might of chaos theory
yah, that and jedi mind
oh lol i ment to say army of the pharaohs but same thing
lol @morbid ill take that as a compliment
@helpme, i have a myspace but i don't post on it….im going to start working on a mixtape but i haven't been able to find equipment for mixing for a windows so im trying to save up for a mac

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