aight here goes:

i'm a put you to sleep like pillows, that's how much i hate you, youngyo
i'm 'hung' like weeping willows, while you could fit through cheerios
so you're young(yo) like lil bow wow, you think you're a prodigy?
the difference is you get raped with words that hurt more than lobotomies
i don't feel good verbally abusing children, my apologies
especially when they less developed than amish technologies
yo rap career gonna get instantly ended
which, unlike your balls and voice, has rapidly descended
and when yo balls descend, i'll swing them out this world like teeballs
my rhymes so dangerous you'd better start a recall
battlin the jangle master, son that ain't sensible
especially when the only flow you got is menstrual
like adrian adonis, my rhymes just too adroit
while yo rap's about as dangerous as your lions of detroit