The Ruler's Back

[EPHEBE]

I rap with a ceramic's speed
And view life panoramically
Single handedly
Planning thee calamity of humanity
With Bush's sanity...
Tyranically, it's the man in me
to leave 'em pulverized
'til their pulse subsides
and their skulls beside a vultures eyes
Crushin' guys tough disguise
To the diameter of seeds that's mustard sized
It's a must that I
Assume the role of Lazarus
To repel the hazardous
Lies of pretend vial carriers
Betraying the game
Portraying the famed Judas Iscariot
If you’re supposed to be Prodigy’s
Then I’m the lariat
That consummated marriages of spinal chords and floors
Say war...I dare you
Then prepare to
Search for Amelia Earhart when you vanish in thin air too
You better off fallin' on a bed of used hypodermics
Frosty wrists…cool, but my heart is hypothermic
You vermins got BIG in his grave turning
And your trivial audio/video me non concerned with
The chicken's come home to roost
For 10 a ki it seems
Mya's dream
Showed me Why the Caged Bird sings
Meanhwile...
I rap rings around Saturn and disguise my path
With a rhyme pattern that's only measured with seismographs.

[Gallegos]

tight

[Sicilian Spit]

Feelin it. I like the line about Judas, and the last one about seismographs, that was a god way to end it. Rhyme scheme is interesting, seems like it could be choppy at times, but I trust you make it work.