aight........lets do this!

like fat kids in footraces, you're off to a slow start/
you're about to get toasted by my flow, like a pop tart/
I'll rip out ya brain, but I'll still pay you no mind/
you couldn't be dope even if you sniffed my lines/
you would have to eat your heart, so you could spit from the soul/
you couldn't spit flames even if you shoveled your mouth with coals/
you're like fish In a pond, cause you're just biting for lines/
thats the only way that you could come close to my rhymes/
like sperm taking viagra, I spit and come hard/
your lines couldn't be fat even if you injected it with lard/
like trojan condoms, you're all over guys dicks/
you're a "dick-leech", sucking it out and spitting it quick/

go...no beef......good luck