Deity of Rhymes

Yo, they call me divine alignment, bars like assignment

Pen spitting fire, let’s start this refinement

Not here for the clout, just dropping the science

Deity of Rhymes, break verses with defiance

Elevated diction, your bars barely fiction

I make your flow drown, call it verbal eviction

Claiming you a god, man you tripping, delusional

My pen surgical, cuts deep like confessional

Shaky on the beat, I’m seismic in attack

Your metaphors limp, got a swag made of flak

You a shallow marvel, I’m the endgame plan

Infinite bars, snap fools to dust like I’m Thanos’ hand

Dissing the self-proclaimed, no crown fits they brain

Out here eating your idols, like Hunger Games flame

Deity crafted, my spit sacred terrain

Who dares to challenge gets buried deep in disdain

Praying to me to rescue your rhyme book

I serve truth raw, got y’all shook like a right hook

Pages of destruction, my doctrine ain’t pretty

Overthrew Olympus, now running Rap City

Yo, I don’t even chase rankings or crowns

Rap Zeus spitting lightning, strike gods to the ground

You posing as divine, just a charlatan’s fraud

Battle me, it’s a heretic flirting with god