Its like...

This boy thinking he’s a drastic soldier…so I'm knocking him to kingdom come,
Putting him and his family into drastic measures…should rename to unwanted ones/
This kid reckons his personals infect…but boy think off some new lines which touch,
Playing the same games like annual rejects meetings…haha you’re like double dutch/
You don’t have the right intelligence against me...you resemble a fucked up fool,
Boy your typing similar to innocence…cause what you’ve laid I don’t feel at all/
Your lacking the spark to construct basic types…you aint a match made contest,
This motionless newb trying to strike with verses that will never catch any interest/
You’re a fake bore…at least I come out with scripts that let the truth be told,
This is facts…you lay the most fiction with the lack of brain power you hold/
You’re a sure mess…bringing rhymes with poor effects…you definitely hit off track,
Is that your best? LOL…my little sister’s poems are more complex than that wack/

Doc_knock…I would of thought you’d come harder…

Peace…

Uppin...