aiight yo check it...

You wanna start beef wit me? then prepare for tragedy/
you say I wanna be you? cut that shit, actin all mad at me, you beg me for yo salary/
actin all like a trick ho, bitch go steal sumbodies flow/
while ur at it steal their do', my patience wit u iz dead slow/
u want to talk about fathas? what about ur brain damaged dad?/
iz it from all the cock's put in the earz taht he had?/
u say u make me look like a dyke? that's so damn nice of you/
I'd love some mo' wet pussy that I can put my dick into/
u said in ten to twenty lines? fuckin coward u outta shit?/
I could sit here all week while a take anotha bong hit/
u'r whole proportion of perspective iz completely outta whack/
get the fuck up out my face and go back to ya shack/
u wanna hack at me? fine but at least do it wit grace/
that last rhyme u wrote was bout as ugly as ya face!/
can u keep pace?/ have I kicked ya ASS in this lyrical race?/
the voterz know the answer, I'm so ill they think I got cancer/
U want another win? well then pick on the opponent of Jin!/
ya know? they one u idolize wit that faggot style rhyme?/
talkin bout tiz tony the tiger bitin time?/
what the fuck up wit that? but back to dissin you/
fuck it, twenty lines. I'm done wit dissin you/