damn I"m too busy,

keystyle, check it,
You battlin FATAL, doesn't that make you think you should a come iller/
Competition, emcee Percy Miller, I"m eatin his verse but he only brings fillers/
Now I"m blazin em, Middleweight Champion? Glad that this day has come/
Now I'll take the title, Sin couldn't have a strong joint wit a blunt in gymnasiums/
I spit wit flamin gums and napalm mucus balls, leave his brains all over walls/
If your Father was an away from ring referee you still couldn't have a win to call/
I know you heard of me, beat you till you burgony if you try to finish me/
Fatal Actions the main reason this faggot tried to change his identity/
YOu're too meek bitch, drop a single punch? please don't believe it/
Fatal dropped a verse wit meaning, now your really gonna be the king of deep shit/


OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Writers block, damn