ight dawg heres my verse


rookie niggas wanna battle flow dawg get the fuck out//
you want beef? i got the heat dawg lets start the cookout//
but you don't really want to spark nuttin up like engines that's broke//
rusted wrenches go full speed at ya face like im fixin ya flow//
you a newbie im a rapbattle ol-timer//
lil young ass cat tryin to send me to jail fa fuckin wit minors//
he young but he got madd knowlege on blowin the cock kid//
ill slapp his ass pull out his tongue and lips then dare him to talk shit//
if you think you hot dawg check my pen text//
ill put slugs in you and i aint talkin bout the insect//
winnin is something you wont do like shorts in the winter//
emcees like you should go on strike : "BRING BACK
WACKNESS EMERGENCY CENTER!"//
the rhyme flow i invented was intended fa cruel intentions//
punk ass listen u probably twitchin-n-wishin-u'd resisted-and-prevented-resistance//
in a instance my one sentence will sentence this cat to death sentence//
get off the site how do these fagg niggas keep gettin pass the entrance//
u fag ass queen niggas should call you a misses//
ill have you missin doin back strokes in the lake floor swimmin wit fishes//
got ya panties all i bunches//
cus when you fightin fa life under water is the only
way you can 'flow' wit the 'punches'//
you don't know ill show you what 5th slugz do//
D.C. street niggas will show you what the thugs do//
you fuckin wit death when you fuck wit the streets//
im like a full time 7 day job the way im leavin you weak//(week)