ok so i took old text and made a battle out of it that why i made quick

Duckin bullets,can't freestyle worth shit no need-ta-retreat,-herb
go run to you little ghostwriter at school,that mu'fucka can't beat-me-neither/
My shit resemble Hennessey straight,you 'mimic the taste of kool aid-pictures'
I'm not interested in your 'punchlines', I rather wait-for-liquor/
It's advaced-what-my-skills do,defying-yo-breath-til-collapse
you get anxiety-depressive-attacks and die before I have a chance-to-kill-you/
Breakin ya face with techs in a blaze …I’ll slaughter you hoe
The thang that gets slain is section of brain…I walked in you froze/
You won't cite where you from, cuz it's a bitch made town of hicks-and-clowns
if you in my nervous system then I'm imune to you,travel my bloodstream and shit-you-out/
You 'trickin' credit card gifts for yo squad',Illegal crew sucks yo 'dick-till-it's-hard'
so now it's clear to figure out why you 'head-nigga-in-charge'/