i dun't see a due date foo?

is that the best u can do, talk bout rise-and diss the heck outa my crew...
ya faggot ass shuld be dismembered-cuz battlin con-who's against odds-u'r hittin a wall like-blind men-runnin fo the fences...
bustin my presence, but keepin it elite-i dun't even belong here-yet-i might as well wipe my feet...
trill is in the middle, stupid as fuck-i'm bruisin his gut-the only thing he's stomachin-is room fo a punch...
thinks i'm writin, cuz i took so long-maybe if u posted on the first night-i wuldn't have to look so far...
i got the good book, so here u go-adhere to flows-just stick to it-and give me the nerds from the candy store...
ya like mandy moore, but younger-dun't worry-i'll still cum in ya mouth-fo a hundred...
u'r intelligence is weak, and artificial-pardon the issue-how can u be a mic mod-when ya still writin on carbon tissue...
fart and dismiss u, wihtout no pen-flowin from within-i wuldn't feel u-if ya put a bone through my skin...
hold it a minute, are u serious-ya flows worth-i blow dirt-and quote over this ""dirty immigrant""...
ya whole verse, looks like wack shit-and that's after i treat bowels-with tennis rackets...
hence the fat kid, he's blowin bubbles-the idiot got my age wrong-and i put my birthdate in numbers...
the first fake, i'm not suprised-i might hit u with a brick-to show a block to ya eyes...
modest aside, i'm not a nice man-precise when-trill's makin a mark-i apply the right hand...
like rise can, ya probly a demi-hater-bet he raped her-ya goin fo the gold-like a penny chaser...
prevent this later, trill's been stumped-like blowjobs after the dentist-ya fillers suck...

aight i'm dun..fuck it...peace