yo peeps come n check this shit right here

I say your lyrics flow but they should really be put to bed
But you must have talent because you are brain dead
But still you have stepped to the challenge so I will let you go ahead
If you get over rejection that's bad enough
I will take you on teach you how to be rough, spit lyrics that will make you tough
I'm cold in this game like a reflection of Vanilla Ice
I'm holding back on you bitch I'm tryin to be nice
But now I'm gonna get you angry get you up tight
So you will see red, boil up, and maybe show me some might
Spit lyrics at me that will envy the devil
Instead of mumbling soft teen shit like Another Level
I will be verbally abusing niggas until the day I die
There is no explanation for it, no reason why
I'm to hot to handle unless you got lyrics to apply
Where stuck in a duel bitch eye for an eye
Ima leave you alone now don't like seeing grown men cry
Get back in your pram, see ya later, bye bye
But gonna watch you closely thou not let you outa my sight
Because this is a battle bitch so learn how to fight.