My Magnum Opus, no greater song has been made before or since.

Lyrics:
Awe yeah
here we go
numba one show
Flow super cold
Just like super old mold (yeah!)
Stiring a pair of rhyming words together
call that rap
now i can stuff that in my big burly knapsack (yeah!)
Now imma kill this sick beat
Like its a prized piece of prime meat
Damn man im super fly
maybe cuz imma pony rappin white guy
and if you dont think so
you must be mistaken
Im at the top of my A game
All about that horse fame
Aint no shame
in my claim to fame (yeah!)
Im so fresh
Im served at Subway
Everyones thinking that im the next Kayne
Now i want you to listen closely
Cuz what imma about to say is true, mostly
Im the big triple hot shot
Number one
And i aint gonna stop until im done
The rap game? ive already won
So dont try to talk down to me son
And before im done
Youd better run
Cuz im somethin
straight from nothin
And i aint bluffin
So dont be frontin
Cuz ill be cuttin
If you get close to me
Cuz im this close to being past victory

Im the next eminem
Yall fear me like im a synonym
For being too good
For my own good
And when I start rapping its gonna be straight hood
Im crazy like pinkie pie
When I fly sky high
Yall about to go bye-bye
Im the top pony rapper
I got the power like Master Blaster
Sorry I guess I just cant get beyond thunderdome