face defeat

Aye nothings going stop me from tearing you to pieces chewing you up eating you like reeses sticking you in my freezer chopping you up with a meat cleaver my bars are sicker than a fever go ahead and try to battle back because i guerentee everything you say is wack so go ahead and attack but i never slack take your bags and pack and never come back i bet you wont bring nothing to the table but insted will sit and watch the cable like a couch patato i will continue to slay though roll you up and toss you out like some play dough today is not your day bro walk down the street and accept defeat as i destroy you and this beat