aight here's my shit

Nigga if you think your gonna win, dont tell me those were your best rhymes
X makin ya gun finger turn into a peace sign

you think you can beat me with my incredible rhyme critiques?
bad move!
ill show this foo how to get served up like fast food

Nigga this rap shit I “practice“
X shakin the world of its “axis”
Your vaginal flow couldn’t compete with my god like “tactics.”

Nigga your getting banned beyond recogniton
Im hittin ya hard, the accuracy blurrin up ya vision

X got you all threaded up like a chromosone
talkin shit? lower ya voice you aint a baritone