Iight i guess ill go first cuz i juss wrote mine so I went 13 u could go whatever cuz its juss a freestyle shit so do it up.

Yo, juss hold up while I let this clip go,//
leave more holes in your shirt then fred filnstone,//
Im in the zone, when u swear your spitten flame,//
Bitch im the firefighter that’s puttin your shit out cuz its lame,//
You got no skill and you lack fame, wit your whack name man,//
Ill take a club to your frame, and go bam bam.//
Damn son the words you spit are worse than shit from my ass,//
Every word that cums out ur mouth is like sumptin my dog leaves in da grass//
Fuckin jew, u couldn’t pass a test if it was for your iq//
Who knew, that beaten u, would be as simple as poppin pimple//
Ill tear off your dimple and feed that shit to a pitbull//
R.I.P out your eyes so I can fuck u in the skull//
And in your nightmares these rhymes will be bouncin off walls//