You'll be receivin complications from my alliterations that leave fatal like distressed like a guy with teret syndrome losing patience/
This child has never had any sexual relations, nor the qualifications, but wait, there's a couple of Catholic priests still taking applications/

People with no teath could eat Decrepit , cuz he's small enough to fit into a blender/
Wait, Decrepit is an infant gangster, he's got five year old gang members/

Bitch, me compared to you is like a tube of 'icyhot' backwards/
Everone can see Decrepit's pussy, even if he wore a long skirt to the schoolyards/

I'm The ''Professional of Insults'' the way i drop a Diss-With-Ease/.....cuz ur presence is only ''half felt'' like i took ur board and Split-Ya-Keys/

Decrepit got parental controls on his internet so in this battle he can't curse/
Fuck it, when he wrote the shit his mother had to approve the verse/

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