Here I go, hope y'all feel my flow.

You’re full of shit, nigga. All you ever do is talk/
You be more annoyin’ than the sound of fucked up chalk/
You got nothin’ in your cranium except, your fuckin’ features/
When you go aroun’ town, people be callin’ you “Hollow Creature”/
You don’t look like you can rap, you don’t even have a hook/
Plus, your face has more monsters than a Pokemon book/
You jump around from topic to topic, like ADD/
Two plus one be three, but ADDition this not be/
Now look, I wanted a battle, and you was what I got/
Young Duke be your name, under my stepper is where you’ll rot/
You’ll never even make it to… Duke University/
Cuz your currently tied up… Dukin’ wit adversity/
You’re such a pussy, you be afraid to use your own dick/
At night you prolly fuck your gurl with a popsickle stick/
Or maybe you gay, and you let him do the play/
Now you got AIDs. Now whadda ya say?/

That be my stuff. Your up Young Duke. Holla back soon! Good luck