Flipping the Earth 1

I write poems all day and all night, I am a shining knight,like All Might, I am always winning in these lyrical fights, And like Orochimaru's snakes,I will bite, My rhymes like a pussy,cause they too tight, My rhymes like a f.cking knot,it's tied, Blowing up in this game,like a bomb what's timed, Smoking y'all how Stephen King smokes his lines, My rhymes are crazy good,they will be in the New York Times, Sticking my rhymes together,like a slime, Spicy lines,like it's a f.cking  salty thyme, Making lemonade from these lyrical limes, Making lyrical lemonade,I guess now I am Juice, I be famous I need to go tours,to a cruise, In this game,I am unique,y'all just accuse, But you guys are the imposters,copying cool people, And you are all just,bad,ugly,and evil, Cause I took the role of a good, Eating up the competition like its food, I am always nice,but sometimes you gotta be rude, So I will be rude to the people who make the poem industry decrease, Your verse is worse then the GDP in Greece, I am bringing the game the lyrical increase, Cause I am throwing out big words and bars,like I am Harry Mack, Writing these while listening to Eminem Fack, Your skills are nonexistent,you lack,