Fuck a Red Skull

#StPdayBattleCard #HoodThreat #Acapella #Barzzz I already bodied this guy so this time I'm targeting his soul/ See I'm slinging chrome/ That'll make his limbs unfold when I strip his skin from bone/ Make this piece connect with the side of his face like a ringing phone/ We come from different zones/ I ain't talking bout the time I mean I sit like a king on thrones/ While this dude stay in the gutter and ain't nothing but a faggot that'll just bitch and moan/ So I'll make this redskin's head spin when I've left him with a krimzon dome/ I mean a red skull that makes all marvel and applaud how I'm clapping him/ Ain't a shield that can protect from how I'm capping him/ Fill his cap with tin (captain)/ Americans ain't backing him/ He's not worthy to lift the hammer, only good enough to catch Thor's axe in the thorax when I'm hacking him/ This just the beginning, I ain't even started yet/ I'll glass his neck/ Till nothing but the shards r left/ And in half a sec I'll carve his chest/ Leave him with only half his breath/ cuz the rest is hard to get/ I'll have him and his rhyme partners wrecked/ Worse than Steven seagall did to the Jamaican gang in marked for death/ He's come along way, but surpass me? I wouldn't go so far/ Cuz if he thinks he's taking this then he's walking away with a broken heart/ See even tho we joke and laugh/ That does not mean he gets an open pass/ Put rounds to his neck like rope that'll choke and mark/ Cuz I scope from far/ And he'll take so many shots he'll think he's at an open bar/