-Initiate Ma**ive Rhyming Software---
Time's up, it's time to rise up
Mischief will climb up, Line up
This is Mischief. Rip this
Beat apart, Twitching tail
Drop it down, He's with
Sixty Six b**hes, Pick this
Song up from a nose dive
Too much into hoes like
Mainstream, so despised
Same with him, and his low lies
No cries, IQ of a foal like
Cake twins, looks like low tides, Oh my
Celestia, He's the best of the best
You best confess, cause he made the Art of the dress
And he stresses to impress, when he should ignore all the rest
Standards met, but standards so low, for the test, it's lesson Zero
You can f** up as much as you want, but it's too late for me
I'm too impatient to make you all star struck
It's gonna happen in the first few tries, or else it pa**es by
To be later revised
But before it comes up again, y' I won't lie, I won't cry when it dies
I won't even try, because it's mine.If it didn't work I won't ask why
I let it pa** by but won't let it be my last rhymes, make
Fast lines, fast like, I move just to pa** by
And as I stand high above the ma** I claim I came from the dark land and I
Ask all my possible fans can I rhyme?