yo man nice drop, could beat me here, this is weak

My rhymes send an Echo through your ear/
Reminding you, that your fuckin dick suckin queer/
How can I make it more clear? Buddy stop quivering in fear/
I won’t waste my time and energy killin yah/
Just make you walk down the street wearin’ yo mommas bra/
Your rhymes bore me and irritate, after that verse I’m out for 6 months like a “bear” to “hibernate”/
My spit will detonate, fly towards ya and penetrate/
Losing to me must be your destiny, your fate, “climb” a “mountain”, you need to “elevate”/
Your rhymes are worse then a “pitcher” at the “plate”/
After your loss I’ll imprison, they’ll be four more with you, I’ll give you a cookie and you can all play Limp Biscuit while you masturbate/

lets get sum votes