Fairytales Poem by Malevolent M.c

1...2...3....homie i'm complete - Knowledge wisdom understanding with Malevolent Mc.

Verse 1
Knowledge itself describes who i am, regardless if i come from a particular land, it is i who holds my life in my hands, i've created a man who rhymes for fun, with serious stand, an opinion i demand, repremand the fans. Turn em into fiends who screams sheer the seams of reality, and turn them into dreams. Beam your needs, i am a vessel for your greeds, a manifestation of the mentality of kings.
i've got lines on strings, with the acumen i bring, i would honestly fly but i decide to hide my wings. I rhyme i don't sing, my voice is low, but my lyrics are serene. I am a diamond in the rough who's sheen is dulled, waiting to be found dusted and cleaned to be shown. I am a figure sitting down, inside of a throne, i am the sin inside your psyche that you need to atone.


Chorus -
An invincible aegis that soars in the white of the clouds, something so sweet you taste in the sugars of the sound. Something so bitter, like the dirt atop the ground. Something so sharp, like the thorns apon the edge of your crown.
Somethign so deep, i am even where the fish seem to drown. Stand against and with the crowds, repel don't ever bow, listen now to these words when we sail the details, open up the chapter, and read these fairytales.


Verse 2
I segregate the debaters who ahhnihilate creators, i control schemes with the actions of team league players, exhaling excerpts from the mouths of soothsayers, i demonstrate for slayers like saints say prayers, crushin regardless of how many layers represented. From the heart my rhymes, were never neglected always meant it.
My style comes nicely with flow equippable, is unapplicable to anything ralating to typical, it's discpicably pitiful to think that i could flow one way, i'm lyricaly pivotal. And that's always, i break beats with rhymes at anytime of the day, i say there is really no reason to test, now let's rest, with the mentality sybatticaly, knowing that you could never take the boy from the inside out of me. Constantly battling, emotions rattling, blast off this rifle so subtle with such trifle issues clouding me.


Chorus -
An invincible aegis that soars in the white of the clouds, something so sweet you taste in the sugars of the sound. Something so bitter, like the dirt atop the ground. Something so sharp, like the thorns apon the edge of your crown.
Somethign so deep, i am even where the fish seem to drown. Stand against and with the crowds, repel don't ever bow, listen now to these words when we sail the details, open up the chapter, and read these fairytales.


Verse 3
I am the Axiom the flow bastion, with my words i will easily block any counteraction, i'll leave your fortress in shambles, from a simple infraction. I use addition when subtracting, breaking the rules of this universe that we attached in, i'm crackin boundries to display the truth through hardcore evidence, i represent for lyrical neglegence with precedence,
Over the sweet sound of a played violin and instraments, my sorror begings, for me and all of my friends, i watch with my eyes as the photography lense,
then i begin to push pens, to display my skills, i encased in picture stills, movie reels revealing the scene that spills all that i feel now you see that is real, forever starts now, with the flow and vibe of the crowd, i smile on the day which you all make me so proud, that will be the same day, we run our fingers through the white of the clouds.

Chorus/ending
An invincible aegis that soars in the white of the clouds, something so sweet you taste in the sugars of the sound. Something so bitter, like the dirt atop the ground. Something so sharp, like the thorns apon the edge of your crown.
Somethign so deep, i am even where the fish seem to drown. Stand against and with the crowds, repel don't ever bow, listen now to these words when we sail the details, open up the chapter, and read these fairytales.