iight den here it is mayn. Kinna weak but oh wells

Eh yo this kat didnt even tell me that he wanted to battle//
Ill Fukin shake ya ass up like a brand new babys rattle//
I could twist this bitches head up like the movie Exorsist//
This mc gon end up vomitting cuz my sik spits dont miss//
Yo RV prolly dont even know who hes even challengin//
His rhymes not worth keeping,dump em in the rubbish bin//
This guy wont even wanna test me even if he brought his "A" game//
Instead he gonna earn a certificate in the pussy hall~of~fame//
I got this fool knelt down juss beggin YAYO for mercy//
Even if he had a year to spit, he still wouldnt murk me//