Wack Times Call For Drastic Rhymes...

So you wanna challenge ghosts, to gain something to boast
but you couldnt scream "I WIN", if you used winner butter on your winner toast//
A champions breakfast is all you can get, your hot rhymes has been stated as pozein wet
So call the investagers , this must be put in "Investagated Files"//
Your raps look bititng, like bites off of "Girls Gone Wild"
So if this is the test, then nigga i aint gonna fail//
This aint "Fival Goes West", cuz this cat will prevail
Tranvestites arnt welcome here, either that or "chipindale"
You couldnt fake a man, if you shipped out my "mail"//
When i challenge you fake cats, give five punches for you and one for me
Cuz i gotta make it look like, you didnt straight up freeze

Finnisher...

"Breakin" you will be ez a then breakin fake plasta
Because i am the director and you the fake actor//

.:. Mic Masta Out .:.

i capitalized some shit