Ill do this tonight thank you

Your just a wiga
A wanna be Nigga//
You dont got no game
I have all the fame//
So go die your hair blonde you fraud your not god
So dont try to act it
Pass that blunt dont slack it//
My rhymes are quickest
My beats are slickest//
You aimed for success but failed at the breach
Dont choke as you deepthroat it watch your ass
cause we be gunning for ya
Wheres that blunt you still havent passed it//
Go listen to some avril lavigne
and dont forget to clean your mama told whats beneath//
Please spare me the fukin details
Quit battlin your rhymes have no flavour
But your mom did should I pay her later?//
Dont be mad at me be mad at yourself
THrow yourself off a cliff caz this white boys something else//

There you go man its pretty late so my brain is smaked up.