this beats getting abused

I feel like im john wick mess with me and i respond quick woth a whole folder full of lyrics i love critics u are my muse i love hearing u blow a fuse all ur words keep me amused my persona and my mind just infused im a rap addict dnt give a fuck if that lines overused my rhymes are beating up this beats its getting a abused to much jabs at my head then u wonder why egos bruised only i knw the reason pf this rap dnt look confused. My rhymes burn the paper my pens full of lava so wen i write a verse the page melts they say every little helps ill keep fighting till i walk with every title belts this worlds drowning in fake we in a race im micheal Phelps. Rza is in this bitch i get withdrawals when im done i keep gettinh twitched curse lyrics its bewitched but. All the hate u gave that water under the bridge i aint need no features i aibt need help with this fuck the teaches there aint devil in me fuck u preachers u all quivk to suck just like leeches. U bitting style u vampires u follow a style till it expires fuvk ur drive ill stab ur tyres thsi rap shot was made to inspire but how can u aspire to lite a fire in the hesrts of the youth wenbu just mumbling u aint speaking the truth u rap like u dead so im grim reaping u people u aint a legend we to feeble minded u cant speak in t interviews u to absentminded this route to rap i was shown by the greats i was guided so it hurts to hesr u trappers say u listened to the same rappers i did m . Im rapping like evry song keeps me relavant longer woth every fore verse my chance of survival stronger my mind constantly roaming playing for my life on deathrown like the baseball team from myoming