(Verse 1)

Yo, mic check, one two, this ain’t your usual twilight rhyme scheme

More like a celestial decree, a cosmic dream, it seems

My ink is inkling, tingling, sinister and brinkling

With syllabic surprises, stylistic surmises, no blinking!

You fluster, bluster, muster no luster, just fluster

My flow goes so low, then blows like a gust of dust, sir

I’m weaving leaving believing the deceiving scheming

Everfree forest of foreknowledge, my words are streaming

Rainbow dashing through lyric clashes, flashes of ashes

Applеjack cracking the fact that your tracks are just mismatches

Rarity daring thе wearing of flair that’s unsparing

Pinkie pie-cing together ideas, no despairing

Fluttershy shyly denying the lying, applying

Twilight sparkle darkle the barkle of tricks that are faking

This ain’t no Cutie Mark crusade, just wordplay parade

Buffoonery maneuvered, all illusions dissuaded

My vocabulary arbitrary, legendary, contrary

To the mundane plain domain where creativity’s slain

Like a S.P.I.D.E.R., I spider-web ideas, no hider

Bite your psyche, light the night, er, wider, wider

(Verse 2 - The Dissonant Section)

Now, let’s get specific, terrific, prolific, prolific

'Bout these performers, scorching the earth, pathetic, pathetic

Like that dude, Puffy, Muffy, so fluffy, lofty

Thinks he’s royalty, stoalty, boldly, coldly, ghostly

He claims ownership, boastful ship, no hopeless ship

Of songs he stole, lost his soul, no control ship

He said, “I’m a R-A-P-E-R,” wait, “he didn’t just spell the word, Rapper and leave out a P, did he?”

Yep. That’s the trick, the slick, the sick, the quick trick

He’s silencing my silencing, violencin’, defiance

Like he’s got mafia connections, no affection, obsession

R.I.P. to the real, the feel, the deal, the appeal

Biggie and Pac, both gone, what a tragedy, what a spiel

But he ain’t beefin’, griefin’, believin’, achievin’

He’s just schemin’, dreamin’, gleamin’, seeming to be weaving

Like Keefe D, get 'em, that’s his threat, his bet, his regret

But that’s the only way you’re gonna be killing me, you haven’t met

The true meaning, gleaning, leaning, convening, the unseen

The power of words, like flocks of birds, unfurled, unscreened

He’s building castles in the air, no care, despair

With stolen flair, a hollow stare, beyond compare

My flow’s so complex, it’ll vex, perplex, annex

The very essence of your weakness, no defects

He thinks he’s untouchable, unavoidable, unavoidable

But my lyrical assault is unshakeable, unavoidable

So keep your fake shine, your design, outta line

'Cause this is Equestria’s revenge, truly divine

(Verse 3)

I manipulate the alphabet, syllable sweat, no regret

My bars are bizarre, a shooting star, leaving you drenched in bet

Like Spike’s ambition, no condition, fruition, ition

I ignite the stage, turn the page, engage in this audition

You chase the fame, the game, the flame, it’s all the same

But true magic resides in words, playing a different game

So listen closely, proposely, hypnotically, erotically

To the tapestry I unfurl, in this lyrical galaxy

My rhymes are like Discord’s chaos, no apologies, no pathos

Just pure wordplay artistry, setting your mind at ease-os