Time to pay homage to the pound-for-pound King

President of Verbose set in ya’ dome’s West Wing

Coded into battles with Set Privilege Mode: God

Pedigree of eloquence now tapped to wage jihad

Doggerel spit physics, jagged flow like rocky creeks

Like tossin’ Stay Puffed’s salad, this **** is hella sweet

KJ, run quick, I’ll pursue and I won’t quit

Unleash on ya like fine upstanding member of society kids with my Mini-gun, full clip

Here’s your inauguration to versification

Denied salvation from oration

Clouded eyes when you realize

There’s no chance at a cessation

Now to turn down the quilt

And to snuff out the light

Put you violently to bed

‘Cause you’re ****ing done, good night