fuck em

you really think you can rap yo im spitting facts your spitting cum every rap battle i just listened too sounded dumb boy ill break your thumbs rip your tung straight out you calling your self a king saying this is your house well im the power company ready to knock your lights outs yea its dark and scary just like my soul is your flow just dont make sense you cant just studder and mumble and say you roast me bitch fuck around youll get burnt toasted left in a ditch while the bussards pick your guts out hey now thats alittle bit to much you took it alittle to far why because youd hate to cross my path because my bars done scared yo ass you sound broken like a window but you anit got no glass you made it past everyone you have battled against haha ill give you that and ill give you a rope tie it around your feet with a cinder block this anit it you wont float drop you head first like your momma did straight off my boat you sound like youve been eating more shit than a goat boy you cant fool me your drolling losing better put your floatys on before you get in the pool because the way you rhyme sounds like your drowning boy you faker than fuck call that clowning vocie sounds like micheal jackson saying come here son you the type of cracker that would dial 911