Ummmm...

I'll beat your chest in regardless, whether the MESSAGE IS HARNESSED~cuz when you battle you 'post trash' like YESTERDAY'S GARBAGE~
You're not a decadent artist~battling SPLITT FOR FAME~simple and plain, I'm the National Anthem cuz I'm 'AHEAD OF THE GAME'~
My MORBID EVIL SCRIPTS will TORTURE FEEBLE KIDS~take this LOSS AND KEEP IT PRICK, you're going to WAR WITH JESUS BITCH~
Leave your CORPSE DEPLETED WITH, spine shattered, brains lying ACROSS THE STREET AND SHIT~so just 'quit while you're a head' like 'ABORTED FETUSES'~
Just APPLAUD AND EAT A DICK, bring it to me and I'll SEVER YOUR FUCKING TEAM~left DEAD WITH A RUPTURED SPLEEN, put your HEAD WHERE YOUR NUTS SHOULD BE~
My bullets RIP THROUGH THIS KIDS VEST, a SAVAGE WITH PENS~EMBARRASING MEN, caught you talking to friends, tryin to BRAG THAT YOU'D WIN~
Your cliques AVERAGE AND SLIM, stop riding so much Dick Sim~I wouldn't want you to go through another miss-CARRIAGE AGAIN~
I'm BOMBING IMPERIAL, everything you WRITE IS CRAP KID~no chance with this TITAN BASTARD, I'm TIGHT AND CLASSIC~
You've never wanted to INTICE THIS WRATH BITCH, for the last time, you should have 'ducked Splitt' like paper ball FIGHTS IN CLASSES~
Your POSTS LACK HOT SHIT, FLOWS WACK STOP IT!~spit at me, Splitt'll do like Clyde Drexler jerseys and 'THROWBACK ROCKETS'~

It's a wrap....