Hammurabi’s Blitz
So, if one were to step to this
I’d respond right quick
A little finger’s worth your stake
of this immense stati-wake
Ultimately there’s no touching me,
you fool who coos, you lose
the test of time you can’t even see
it’s beyond your mental capacity
Set in stone, a masterpiece, Hammurabi’s
code’s in infancy
Blitz to find it, took the new way,
not blinded
Serving up lovely sweet buds, I’ll
wrestle the HUD out your blood, crack it
with a splitting sound and cannibalize
the better attributes, cuz I’m seeing
automatons better spent around gravitons,
hanging loosely near center of gravity,
acting all tough bitch but got no
pull to go with it.
If you hit the rock, it’s coming with a shock,
your bones are weak to this incredible feat
unstoppable leet speak, both prose and
poetic, never failing, game changing,
no equivalent to this classical and
contemporary lyricist, physicist, economist-
ic, artistic, make-like, sage-like, saint
Christopher hold on tight;
sailing, wailing, assailing, force with no recourse
/ Son /
Imbibing, incising, inciting, and
describing /
Your greatest wish and implementing it.
That’s Hammurabi’s Blitz.