My bad, Ryder, I didn't mean to exclude you out of the running. If it makes you feel any better...Side FX is your main competition. Now, I know you and Side FX are boys (you are boys right?) but I think y'all write the same sometimes. Sure, speaking from the heart is always nice but you have to switch it up sometimes. That's just my opinion.

Yeah, I understand you completely, thats wht i'm studying and practicing up on different styles so ican switch it up more often!

The allstar slugger, few can come on par or muster,
The weapons I could hit you with like I've got the Mega Buster (well rounded)
Most know G's thoughts are out of this cluster* (Solar system)
His imaginations a wonder, and yes youngin' yours lacks that luster
Ate the Milky Way, the universe is my backyard
So a lil' diss dont excite me, FACT: You're subpar
One of my many dimensions I rule without the miniscule tool
I had time to create heaven, weavin' the fabrics of time like wool
On a track I drooled easy and spewed up the Dead Sea
Lost my two diamonds* on Earth, used my finger on stone to carve my decree *(Polar "Ice" caps|| 10 commandments)
Critics critique flaws I had purposely installed
But I made 'them' that way to learn and get involved (the person|delve deeper into my mystery)
Spit phylosophy logically, even my gossip is prophecy
Honestly none's on top of me, border me? Not possibly
So powerful I had to break or share some of that power
But you people turned so sour that you made my 'chip' suffer in his final hour
They did this behind my back but in my face you'd cower
Think I can't see you homie when you sling that powder?
The plant (opium) I made not maliciously but simply as a test
To see if you would pass, if not, you're on a quest to Lucifer's desk

Not bein' blasphemus or anything, just faking the spit of the great I Am since everybody is goin' with a 'creative concept' style... two can play that game tu shay!

BAM! I felt like I was on a roll with this one just an E.T. freestyle, you'll get the idea

I dont get it... this world still has a primative cover
Smothered in a fuss luster they destroy their own mother (mother earth)
Quick to react on impulse I thought they could rationalize
Or sorta organize, now they're borderline cauterized (burned/global warming)
They really boggle me, thats why I probe 'em
Abduct then poke them, maybe split a few open,
Scopin out how they tick cuz they neutralize their own kind
Guys of the same time line denied life from the blind,
Brethren that set up social barriers and declare inferiors
Somehow they’re superior and unaware they’re carriers,
Of an infatuation with domination, class, and segregation
That they’re not a nation just a divided civilization
A compelation of retardation guided in misdirection
Simple complications supplying cessation of affection
Boosted with temptation, cycles of repetive notions
Like defiling the oceans killin themselves with dangerous potions
That’s why we’ve elected to not interfere and steer clear
Yes, not make peers for our own fears that in years,
Their corruption shall fester and we’ll fight one another
And have to eradicate this once prominent space brother

damn- Anonymous G, that freestyle was better than any written rap i could come up with! u really tackled some serious issues in those verses, and u proved you had some incredible wordplay- it aint just a competiton between LF and C.R.I.S.I.S anymore....