checkin and dropping.

why am i doing this man/ winning will make me look bad
you can't rap/ but you can't win even if you could, fag!
i've seen your post history/ and there's nothing to impress me
if you spit here like your last battles/ you'll be voted on even less, g
this is not a joking play around type of thing/ you get me?
you could throw five meter square punches/ you still couldn't hit me
think about it holmes/ you had a chance before you had challenged
this ain't your favorite board you go to/ so you can meet other faggots
what type of pussy rhymes for fifteen lines/ and makes it a rule?
obviously your mind ain't running as fast/ as you're thinking it do.
obviously you're not half as intelligent/ as you may believe
i mean/ you decided you'd get an easy win by challenging me
so you can comeback now with that wack shit/ that your penning
i drop you with a simple verse/ and you still have no chance at winning
next time you challenge me/ and think that you'd be the winner
i suggest you take a detour/ to thewackness emergency center