Your_End

check it

your hypocritical in pitiful conditions
cuz this is your end with my lyrikal rendition
im spittin shit that hits you, never missin
yo End listen, tonight your the one im dissin

your commitin treason givin me reason to split you
your deceased to breathe when i get you and hit you
cop a cock take stock cuz your gettin rocked
gaurd your shots with stephen king.. writers block

dog, i dont know what to say, im flattered..
cuz like r kelly im touchin you, you splattered
body scattered, just cuz ur bait.. dont meen your master
your gayness is a factor. cuz i run faster

punch time

you thought i was prewriting but you were wrong
actually i was off writin an audio song
cuz im in a crew.. sumthin youll never know about
noone wants you.. cuz your already like 4 down [loses]

thats 16 my scheeme was seemin like a dream
speekin of seemen.. would you like a drink?
ur beat, you had audacity to compete..
did you just lose? they like me aparently.....

[sorry i got alot of verses im tryna write right now so im sorry im late]

*Drops mic* *ClUnK*