I spit impossible rhymes full of philosophical lies

that destroy your spine, to reach your medulla oblongata blind

I'll run you over when it's apocalypse time,

to have the flow unleashed like Optimus Prime 

Optimus PRIME will pop ya,

permanent dismemberment have you rocking hat for mask 

like a real phantom of the opera

Stop all these new queers, who rhyme like every night is new year's

cerebral hemispheres get blew here

There's really no need to cuss and fuss,

just, I'd rather scratch it up from the brush that's bust

I'll make the angriest atheist praise me,

if not he's feeling a simultaneous pain of a shot shaking his pancreas 

maybe it's my instantaneous plot

Shaking my head at these emcees because it's an instantaneous thought

Stop the flow and regulate,

I put a time bomb in my temple and hug you till it detonates

Rush in with the weakest bars, get outcast like Bobby Fischer

Stop rhyming because the God is bigger, a farce you figured

is not intelligent because my intelligence is so heaven-sent

if you can rhyme then I can change time and break spines

So wait guys, I'm really late for school

like my state of education time travelled to the past just to berate you

24 bars.

I'm still new to rapping. Someone please give me feedback