I used the beat from Lil Wayne's "3 Peat." I was originally gonna write just 32 bars or somethin, as well as a hook, but I just kept writing and never got around to that hook...  I think it's 52 bars, but I didn't double check.  Also I spent about 6-7 minutes on this video in Windows Movie Maker (I spend like 1-2 for my other videos.)

[LYRICS]
Like an auction y'aint the boss, you got the weakest bid,
Only I am able to bear the cross, just like Jesus did,
I'm a god among men, I am hip-hop's savior,
Leader of the mutants like Professor Xavier,
I'm the hero of the zeros, and the voice of the people,
All my values are absolute, all my weapons are lethal,
And nobody is equal to the status I hold,
Cause I have re-painted the game with colors bright and bold,
Y'all can't imagine the explosive power I hold in my palm,
I am set to go off like a napalm bomb,
Don't try and fuck with me, cause I shoot to kill,
See you got more at steak than just what's on the grill,
MY grills, I got more rocks than Emperor Nero,
I got so much ice I'm colder'n absolute zero,
I cut like a razor, I make my incision,
My style is as sharp as a bald eagle's vision,
Y'all know who's the best, it ain't no mystery,
Get a clue I pity y'all fools like Mr. T,
I'mma make y'all see, cause I'm bringin the heat,
You know I'm goin hard over this 3 peat beat,
Ain't no repeats or cheat sheets I got it loaded and locked,
Don't you fuckin underestimate the power of shock,
That's right I got shock value, I blast the masses,
I stink the place up like fat asses pass gasses,
Y'all pumpin out generic shit while I give quality sound,
You dudes actin like dogs while I'm the warden of the pound,
Y'all makin me gag, I can't stand this no longer,
Just cause you talk a big game don't make you no stronger,
Don't try n overcome, naw, don't try n fight the truth,
You a dweeb on the street while you a G in the booth,
Go back to ya youth group, stop makin yo wack tracks,
I need to eat some real rappers, I got a real snack attack,
You don't satisfy my hunger, y'aint nothin but a nuisance,
Y'aint a real threat, I'll tie you up like a loose end,
Confusion hits you when you hear my rhymes,
So amazing it makes you speechless like a mime,
You hide behind imaginary walls, it's absurd,
How you think you gon find security in ya fake ass words,
I poke ya lyin eyes out, why you lookin at me fo?
I'll burn that mask off ya face, snatch ya wig off like chemo,
Therapy, there you see, this is armchair psychology,
And Imma prescribe pain pills until you aknowledge me,
This is a scientific anomaly, you can't see me like Marco,
Polo, feelin like the prince of DeMarko,
Oh no, you so, soft like a pillow,
I'll chop you down and make you weep like a willow,
You do what you want, but Imma do me,
And if you wanna know how it's done you should watch and see,
But if you gonna watch me you better do it in HD,
Red like from Braintree to Alewife to Kendall MIT,
And that's just how I do,
If you fuckin wit Berd, you gon catch the Flu.