somethin random
 

here goes:

my style's generic, i make pros look pathetic//
wreckless nights using my mic//
i wreck havock in the hoods full of dykes//
tryin to make myself be known to the community//
the opportunity is great, i hate to be puny//
choke artists arent spitn near me//
dunno where their mouths been, they probably got h.i.v//
flame throwers or water hoses wont stop me from rappin//
this shits happenin, im improvin every second im breathn//
evry beat of my heart pumps blood to my mouth//
breakin the sound barrier 30 syllables later//
heart of fire, burn lighter with every fight i win//
rappin aint a sin, just the person that talks shit within.

straight off, no thinkin, took me only 2 minutes to figure this verse out.

peac ya'll