dawg listen, i see a flaw in each of your words, its off rhythm,
this isnt an audition, change your location to "Wherever goats isnt"!
your raps are miserable, battlin killlah, votes are just a countdown to death,
you sound upset, calm yaself down by puttin your hands around ya neck
stop debatin', you gotta face it, you and winnin' are not related,
rhymes too complicated, besides ya "shit doesnt flow", like "constipation"
i see youve chosen to battle with ease, you should take and seek cover,
and if we compare "kids" to your flow , your "words" never "play with each other"
heavy gunplay, I luv to aim and shoot, but i dont play no hoops,
wut i do have is a guage that'll turn ya brains to tomato soup