dont mean to be a bitch right but we sed 15 LINES.....and i copied ur verse onto my word and it sed 24 lines.....tut tut......

so ima matchin 24.......

Ya material is so weak, like handbags made in Bangkok,
Closest you ever got to playin da field, is when ya banged a jock.
Acid oral skills suck so bad, he cudn’t make a dick cum after a deepthroat,
Ya rhymes are covered in a skill of a herb, as if ya verses wore weedcoats.
Its bad when you drop, like when ya moms tits got middle aged,
You can try and bite my bars, but for pussies like you it makes ya throat caged.
Acidic got no hype, so he couldn’t even become a hype-man,
Like Chris Rock in kkk, if ya looking for skill-WL/LT aren’t the right clan.
Your just another dick ryder to ruth, that’s just a fact I need to put,
I kno I got 9 losses, but that much better then havin -3 as an aggregut(2-5)
Rhyming must be ya hidden skill coz within ya verse its well hidden,
Even Ruth was so ashamed of you-that he made u a separate division.
Ya bars are so weak they don’t bleep when they pass through a metal detecta,
When my rhymes fuck you-you fall apart, like a hooker who was a leper.
You’re a transsexual faggot, coz u wore ya moms dress when ya came out the closest,
Warlords lost their accounts in the sperm bank, so acidic serves his ass as a place to deposit.
Speakin of u bein a faggot, ive herd u slept with more bums then a train platform,
Ya must be a shapeshifter coz I see a pussy, except you aint takin a cat form.
You aint scaring no one, you couldn’t even make my blood run,
Take care of number one, leave you irresponsible when im done.
2 wrongs dont make a right, so ya 24 wrong lines must be evil,
I need to drop 1 line to ur verse, so are skills are classed equal..
Ya rhymes have as much energy, as those of a graveyard,
Battling me to took courage and stupidity; they’ll call me champ…only title u get is brave tard.