Ayo.

As far as dope rappers go, on that list you don't feature.
Any dope you got it's like it was cut to make it weaker.
Your problem is that you still think you're worth the price.
I'll suffice... to say like Blaine, I'm puttin' yo ass on ice,
I ain't nice... This battle is just a fuckin heist.
Like I stole your inspiration, I'll leave your ass to plagerize
and idolize me... Like all along you knew I'm better.
This case is shut, bring on the next contender.
And him or her and me will engage in a vocal skirmish.
I'm a whirling dervish, your ass had better not resurface,
when I roll you off the dock wrapped up in your shower curtain.
Just hurtin' or dead? I'm uncertain. Inhuman. Blurtin'.
Mis - an - thrope - whut? Nah, I'm a humanitarian.
But your ass ain't human. You're a fuckin' simian.
A monkey, honkey. One step down from homo sapien.
Homo, oh no! I'm afraid of what he's gonna say?
No way! His shit's played and overworked.
He's lackin' any climax just like the last time he tried to jerk.
I'ma critique your work. I promise I'll be honest.
(Hold it up!) This is a piece of shit with shit on it!
A lyrical miscarriage would describe the shit you're droppin'.
But don't worry... this time you got options.
'cause I know that me killin' your rhyme would make you mourn, son.
Better get in first and self-administer that abortion.

Aiight. Good luck. Heh.