WTF?????

Dawg, My first wackest rhyme was Jack and Jill//
and shyt, that was wen I was only back in mil.// (middle school)

aight here goes my real flow:

.......................Shyt, he's a crew leader?
Damn after this no one will care for him//
cuz then he'll have givin his crew to much embarasement
This niggas rhymes are plain shyt and basic//
Just face it, this isn't even a spit, this is a statement//
My rhymes are so hard, ill slam ur shyt into the pavement//
Don't even get me started with a explination//
cuz dawg, u have no idea who ur facin//
I could tell just from right now who's really winnin//
just go see how he's actually livin//
He's gay n even his mom the whore knows//
Wen she leaves him at home all alone.....
he starts to wear her wardrobe//
and now more know//
Your ass won't get shyt, if do you'll just score low//
At this very moment, this nigga betta pack his bags n get goin//
cuz he bet da loser gotta leave da site, cuz no one's gonna vote him//
Oh shyt, he has nothin ta say now, i think i hear him chokin//
Shyt, every one knows how weak j rules is......
this nigga right here is exactly below him//