random battle

look i sit here amazed marveled startled no not in the least i approach to the mic i narrow my aim fire release it catch and you keep it bustin lead with a pencil on the paper i bring it i spit wid it rap wid it and flow wid it no i go wid it you aint ready not for this chopper like machete' chop choppin middle finger fuckin wid terrets fuckin you fuckin wid it fuck fucked fucked in fucked on fucked up down to fuck when you get it when you need it when you try to set fly up sky up sky up fly through the air while im surfing on a wave hello and goodbye as i wave both hands same time clock hands wave time to the next page look away from your past shot to the glass wanna mix wanna mesh wanna take a toke smokin on some sess this a battle rap as i battle cap bust these rounds gang bang to ya brows every shot gone hit leaving your eye with a twitch wid a tick wid a tock ill finish your thought with a round from glock boom now your not even an after thought to be thought about