I got questions with no answers

Its like night clubs with no dancers

I got problems without solutions

Its like OUR HISTORY without REVOLUTIONS

I got MAD thoughts MAD mental's MAD lyrics and MAD spits

In my mind there exists

My purest Artist

Where my Visions are Scripts

And My Voice made the Choice

To Eclipse-Co-Exist-Inhabit

Obtain bliss as it kissed the thoughts on the tips of my mental lips

Insanity skips

Generations of deprivations

Hater-ations , aggravations and false accusations

But spiritual growth and liberations

Led me to my Integration

Of self. Equals crazy capabilities

I'm the Source behind this FORCE

Whose range, out- wittingly supersedes my Agility

My Ability, My talent is Fundamentally

So SUPREME My Humility, A GOD given gift

Setting me So far Ahead of my competitors

That they've been labeled as merely amateurs. . . . NOT COMPETITION

A Comparison-High School Composition

Journals for Beginners, Easy Mode On, Welcome To Level One

NO Challenge found here

I'd rather battle my youngest son

Solo get em' baby Momma's Done

Total Annihilation from the second I begun

But Damn, Word Domination all by myself is just NO Fun

QBee SUPREME true Rhyme originator and Lyrical Top Gun

A self proclaimed Champion my Mind Spray. . . . NUMBER One