I changed my stru because a lot of ppl say its weak so I changed it up

Instead of a 'CHALLENGE', I take it as a 'DEATH WISH', Read your Past Battles, ~My WORST Rips Your BEST SHIT!~
~YOUR DEAD BITCH! ~You Just MESS WITH~ The Wrong 'G', Steppin' To Me!? Your in the 'DANGERFIELD' Just Like 'you'. There Ain't No STOPPING ME! / Come Again, ~I'll be Forced to DROP You CHIEF. ~I'll STOMP This BEEF! ~I'm Known to EAT EMCEES, With CHOMPING TEETH!~ / ~Were You Sure ABOUT TAUNTING ME!?~ HONESTLY, YOU DON'T KNOW!?/ ~I'll SLUMP You HO!~ This FAG Drops The Instant Punch Line's Directed GUNs BLOW~ / This Trick is DONE FO', BLOODIED The FLOOR! Have Another Fucker Face to Face With the LORD! Punch Line Amasses Soldiers in HORDES, Be Like TROJANS With SWORDS, Murdered This WHORE! DISMANTLE His HANDLES~ Then SEPERATE THEM in GORDS!~ I'll EXIT OUT DOORS.~ / ~If This Wack Bitch BEATS ANYONE ELSE! ~My ATTACKS Are Gonna BE FELT! ~YOUR GOING TO HELL! ~Got The Fags Who Vote For You with Thier Heads On A SHELF!~ / Your Last Hand has Been DEALT! The Fuck With Your HEALTH. Get Murked Mother Fucker, Cuz The Last Word Has Been SPELT!


Change up
|I Eternally Criticize your Image, Deface your Face Until your Own Mom Can't Distinguish~|
|Your Finish, It's My Buisness, To Make Sure your The Only Witness to Your Death, So Keep your Lips Stitched.|
|This Bitch Wish He Can Defeat Me, Always Talking About "How He Spit So ill."|
|Bitch!!! 'I Spit ill', 'So ill, That I Kill at Free Will', This Trick is UnSkilled, Had My Fill of Wack Emcee.|
|Don't Tempt Me, ak is a "Filler" Because All His Rhymes are "Running On Empty".|
|This Fool Sent For Me!? You Must've Thought You Caught Me at a Bad Moment.|

|I Don't Condone Tricks, I Read your Past Battles, Your Lyric's Remind of The Weak Shit Spoken in The South.|
|I Fucked Your Mom While She Was Pregnant With You, So ak Was Born With My dick in His Mouth.|

its over its done