keystyle sunday

[eMCee Havic]

i'm nasty, verbal inquisitions into fantasies
i'g glad to be imagining out landish dreams
that famish me still i stand to be the wicked emcee
thoughts that be sickening me to wicked to speak
i bidded to be top of my game defiance's the name
and riots my aim diamonds engrained defilin the game
and i am the same as those who try an refrain
i rise in the flames out the fire with the entire
shire inspired by the empire i desire to aqiure
out on the wire doin backfilps with this rap shit
didnt you see my last trick with a brain as thick
as this you'd also be a savage rhythm addict
in the attic writin a passage an poppin acid tablets
can you imagine, thats what gave me insanity
the vanity of understandin me is like no gravity
cant be grasped or held as the facts ll tell
a master tells none of his secrets even the meekist
he keeps it close to his chest engraved in his flesh
i made it the best now pay me respect

[Ambiguous Realm]

i liked the rhymescheme alot, good job