fuck this amateur newbee...

what sort of a wanker actually disses himself...
just like the rest of them newbees you should've stayed on da shelf...
like a gay porn mag, no-one will ever buy you...
exept from gays themselves, and your dad too...
readin your shit is a real fuckin bore...
i'll put you in a box toss the key and throw you to the shore...
i'll get your bitch, sit her tie her and tape her...
i spit words quicker than what you do readin from paper...
when you battle on this shit, you shud try to be a winner...
not to get in touch with god cos you aint a saint your a sinner...
you sit there talkin shit sayin you can actually beat me...
but you cant be as good as your idol, you know, fiori...
if youve just shit on me then that makes me a tree...
cos you dont have a home dawg, your livin on the streets...
my yap is still open you failed your task you piece of shit...
make sure when you read my shit youve got your casket...
you shud be ashamed to be in this rap game...
even you had sum skill but your just fuckin lame...
so imma end this shit now without bitin from 8 mile...
i'll just throw this wack emcee onto the top of the beaten pile...

shit is off...