my bad i didn't hit enter afta every line

let me start about your score//you just a no good whore//
you about to be 0 and 2// who would want to rap against you//
you are just some fresh meat//now i'm steppin up to the plate and you about to get beat//
Ding Dong! go answer the door//look its yo mom "the man whore"//
let me tell you somthin traila trash// yo crack head mamma stays givin me dat ass//
Your just a lil juvenile bitch//Because of you ima stay gettin' rich//
My flows are cold as ice//And Ima bout to feed you a slice//
Its time to go to war//
So let me grab my 9//Ima put a hole in ya head and its going to be divine//
Let me remind you, this is America//And with that said "I aint scared-of-ya"//
Let me go ahead and end this right now//I put my 9 to your head, One shot//Blaw!!