Another rap: "Lower"

You can't break something more that's already shattered glass

You can't kill something that's already soaked in mustard gas

The common misconception is that revenge is so sweet

Believing that treachery is such a massive feat

When you itch and burn, coming down with heat stroke

Your brightness is blinding, better don your Reaper cloak

Be stifled, your zeal is concealed

Do you beg for mercy? On bended knee you kneel?

Turn it off as it progresses like a movie reel?

Fuck no, you take steps back from the madness

‘Cuz you’re a pacifist

You’d love to fight, but you’re higher

Unlike the other who loves to conspire

You can’t tell me that who I am just isn’t sincere

You’ve just been envious the whole fucking year

I’m oozing magnetism, and I think I’ve made it clear

Just call me Abel, I’ll call you Cain

Sweet benevolence is what you feign

They may buy that shit, but I see your game

It’s retaliation from my persistent reign

You’ve got venom, I’ve got a brain

Bitch stop encroaching upon my domain

I’m a cool cat, and you go insane

Your malice is mundane you’ll never obtain 

My hallowed terrain 

You can bet your fancy shoes

That I’m never gonna lose

Even in the deep end

I find a way to cruise

Even when you spread your scorn

I’ll never stop honking my resounding horn

Lower than the front stoop of my stairs

Dispersing poison without a care

I’ve endured enough wear and tear

You need to be a lot more laissez faire

So preoccupied with what is mine

Anxiously awaiting my decline

Vindictive Tarzan, but I cut your vines

Picking nits, so meticulous

So concerned with the ridiculous

I ought to thank you

You made them come through

So love can ensue 

But you misconstrue

I kid, you're green-eyed

And you never tried

Then I fell and cried

Felt so dead inside

You were cold and snide

They saw it in my eyes

When they asked I didn't lie

So torn, I didn't want to hide

But I couldn't decide

I was stuck in this tide

Then the waves started to shrink

And pouring out came the ink

You were the weakest link

I was the empress

Came out on top

The good get the karma

The bad close shop

You can't replace 

A gem in the rough

Even when out of place

They can't get enough

When the going gets tough

It only pumps my blood

Made of fucking metal

Call me Iron Chick

And I built my iron kingdom brick by brick

Even if my stack of haters gets mighty thick

I get what I want really fucking quick