here's my spit that i just threw together

I’m truly the King, u claim to be the sickest on this rap site//
Ure not ready for this King fight so I’m givin u the red light//
But ure ass just keeps comin, more irritatin than a flea bite//
So I’m gonna cover u in fuel and make ure ass ready 2 ignite//

My style can’t be contained I’ll make ure whole crew explode//
Infect ure computers like a virus and make them all overload//
U can go back to mugging ladies watchin me run the royal road//
Bet y’all didn’t know he was an ex-con, J1009 is his jail code//

If this were chess I’d have u on ‘check’ ready 2 take the ‘mate’//
This ain’t no fuckin debate, the KING is gonna straight desecrate//
Tie u up and take u 2 sea, up ure ass I’ll shove a dildo-shaped weight//
Just so when u sink u’ll have pleasant memories of ure old cell-mate//

I’ll inject u wit an allergy have u looking fatter than Bizarre//
I’ll stretch to the last bar, leavin ure ass wit a permanent scar//
If this were a game of golf u’d be fuckin infinity over par//
Cuz u getting a win is more rare than seein a shootin star.//

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