Wrote exactly forwards and backwards ordered are palindromes

Palindromes are ordered backwards and forwards, exactly wrote

I could list ‘em like racecar, radar, or redivider

But I’ll be inspired and write reversible words and phrases rapping style

I’ll be deified when I make these rhyme for days

Go for the grade with the mixtape, watch my

EZ-A maxim mix amaze

I stun OGs

And they Go nuts

But still scrawny enough to pop my rotator cuff just doing a pull-up

I spit raw war tips that you’ll wanna cover with a bandage

Got these versatile bars with proverbial arcs that’ll make ya scream

“Egad! An adage!"

I’m no Judy Blume, but when you read my lips ya better brace for a moody doom

I’m a hungry dog in the mouth of a lion, catch me riding on Snoop’s spoons

I howl under the moon and shapeshift in the sun

No I can’t lose so watch me embark where

No werewolf flow ere won

Naysayers will rap not on par with me, I’m a tier higher

All they got are deleveled stats and now they need a reviver!

I’m a saippuakivikauppias, I’m knocking on your door

Hear that tattarrattat, so clean you’re coming back for more

Got my tongue twisted and tied up, it’s in my DNA

And my lyrical illustrations will draw ya wayward any day

Hey

I turn predators to prey, I’m coming after ya

Then I Call Chuck Testa taxidermy to laminate pet animal

I’ll mount ya in a lair o’ memorial on my rack

Next to a fruit fly named tangy gnat

And fiesta feline, taco cat

I’m off the map

Sitting on up high on Mars and hunting scraps

With my laser blast

Like I’m waging

Star Wars with

Raw rats

Snap

It’s a trap!

Better watch your back

I’m no bard dressed in drab

More like Disney’s YenSid or Stanley Yelnats

I write my sagas solo

They rival Solo’s sagas

Just warn the local farmers

Watch out for their ewe mama

Tell Anna, Bob and Otto

That I have no regard for

Witch trials they will face when

In Salem or omelas

I hold a royal flush

Then take a class trip through the flood, look

Sub orca mania in a macro bus

If they keep yapping, I can squash the cacophony with my bare hands

Watch, I just Snap n stop pots n pans

I’m ending the beginning

And beginning the ending

With this special message

Clear as a mirror image

If you make the date 8 19 18 do about face, then it stays the same

But change the way the next day would face and another 10 years you’ll have to wait

And by the way

If anyone thinks they can step to the plate, don’t be afraid

Yeah, I wonder. But none could fake us!

Second to none. There’s no way!