Imma post my shit now cause I goin out, You betta not be like the last two peeps and no show

My rhymes gunna come in such an array, they gunna send you into disarray/
“86Bars” I’m gunna hit you 100 away “fromva”/

Me you tested, and you I lyrically bested, you so bad, I havin’ you arrested/
But for real, you bein charged by little boys claimin it was them you molested/

Don’t Resent this, especially when you comin at me defenceless/
No dissent on these polls, I comin at ya Relentless and bout to knock you Senseless/

You thought your “one man army” could compete, but shit my rhymes complete and solid as concrete/
You won’t be able to defeat, I’m comin as strong as the “U.S. Naval Fleet”, better retreat
Before I start bringin some heat, splittin you apart makin you discrete/ (separate distinct parts, body parts)

spit..