Pardon me soldier, but you're just a thorn in a garden of hopefuls…
I'll stick your arm and your shoulder down the garbage disposal…
The carnage is total, a sort of irreversible slaughter…
While a surgical doctor tries to place your body back in vertical posture…
Just burned an imposter, tried rapping with a lexicon…
Now I'm shape shifting like square dancing in the pentagon…
Fuckin retard,Take a foot to your chin bone…
Its been known, the only thing you ever get down with is syndrome…
Man fuck your big headedness and extensive flare…
I'll slap you so fuckin hard your ego will be in intensive care…
This battle’s like bowling, and your team is outnumbered…
I’m debating whether to spare you or leave you in gutters…
Im takin this nigga in one and droppin like herbs…
Fuck the battle,just focus on your death,like a morgue photographer…
Even tho this kid is new, why are you on RapBattles…?
Cuz your verse’s sound like an 5 year old askin for a baby rattle…