I roll you like dice.

yeah yeah uh Charles dice i will eat you like rice as I roll you like dice while im taking my money your have no class and your style is prolific here take a tooth pick becuase the way your rapping is nothing but a joke you must have no teeth so bow down to the master of his release thats me you talk about your delivery you only known for being a fake west coast fan you can't really seem to be a g as my music rock harder than some mp three im coming at you tip toe man where the hell is your flow you can't glow your not shinning all you doing is lying your flow is grass that can be cut all you like to do is sniff other men's butts as my rhymes are twice harder than you and some running metal steel truck as the tracks that I making is stacking my stature there is nothing you can do and that is capture my status of the apperatus of my mad rap intuition your snitchin and switching your style to get wild please your nothing but a guy in a cell that is lock up walking the green mile as I heard you stole your style and copy cat it and mess it up and damaged it but don't worry I can beat you easy just like making far away shots when it lands in the basket like Stephen curry your milk becuase all you do is move around and don't say nothing but spill out the carton as you get a hit to your face and a fart in your mouth please I will make sure I blow you right back to your ugly house and you as a leader please you ain't nothing but leave it the beaver as I hit you over when you cant pass my rhymes as im the wide receiver as I make you go right back up to heaven to your maker thats for mistaken your God you a slob you just suck on a nob what corn on a cob your eaten but right this is for the taken so you get beaten but I already heard you don't drive caddilacs you just lick on cracker jacks your just a apple cinnamon so you can be rub on and eat again I heard you don't really have a 64 impollar I can beat you and lose but still make the billions of dollars you don't Holla at nothing you just a small kid on a button you push my button I will make you like dumb becuase your striking at nothing man can somebody teach this old man how to rap he just ducking my ak rhymes shots from my glocks yeah you need to stop trying your just relying on your career for peep sake you just need faith becuase you have no gift especially on this date you talk about chase your root up and black assassin suit up your nothing but rapper thats about to get this rap boot up to your ass as I kick you while you fall down to hell is where you go so Figaro along as im rapping in my song you just a tresvistite your just wear thongs how long can I go to end you man stop crying can somebody give this helpless man some tissue whats your venue your just a spoiled slice of pizza on the menu as I send you back to where you came from becuase your just lame my son here take a honeybun eat it you fat spoiled brat you just a cat im the dog that ran you out so don't be scared while everybody stop hearing talk about your cars and your name will forever be in shambles as I gamble your whole entire life in a bet you just wet like fish you will have to move your tail in the water but don't get out of it becuade you can't breathe and believe in your wishes just get lock up in a jail house and washing dishes just peale grabes man your nothing but mistake man I wish it didn't have to come to this but can somebody please get this guy another learning rappers kit he need to jump in the pit becuase its all over man just give up and you make me sick.