It's time to shit on this bitch

You ain't a wicked clown I saw your pic your the fat slob
Why don't u get urself a job instead of beating that knob
Why the hell are u in rap You need to hit the road
Cuz no1 heres gonna feel u with ur retarded self being slow
I'll blow ur ass to dust You can't bust rhymes if u tried
You'll just miss me till I know that you've just died
Why don't u search for your pies i'll take out your eyes
and shoot you repeatedly jabbing knifes in your fies
I'll just piss on ur head I got this guy going bright red
He's just a homeless fuck who needs the bullet to the head
you've already made a fool of urself u suck aswell as ur image
Your still trying to catch up to me while ive past the finish
this fucker can't pack a punch he'd rather eat his pack lunch
this guy's brains like shrinking I'm telling you that ur wack punk
I'll leave you snuffed in a trunk so that I can sufficate you
I'm only going to be doing this cuz everybody hates you
You can't even get a date 2 so you must get laughed at
You couldn't entertain a crowd if u flashed your big ass crack