* His Name is phiXion...X Is In The Middle Of His Name *

Steppin-In-This-To-Kill And Break-Spleens-Ay How You Def'nition-Of-Ill? When Ya Name-Means-Fake!
Flows'll-Burn-This-Flame, Watch His Chest-Get-Punched Till The Rest-Is-Hunched With A Broken-Sternum-Plate!
Call Me Jesus, If You Were 'Crucified' Adjacently', You Still Couldn't Hang-With-Me, Believe-This!
I'm Clever-With-Threats-And Even Better-With-Weapons, My Shits To 'Volatile To Stomach', It'll 'Sever-Intestines'!
Jaw-Splittin With Raw-Spittin, I'm Like Real TV And Bad Leg Doctors, I'm 'Non-Fix-Shin'! (non phixion)
My Pen-Is-A-Lion-Fist, Get-Wins, No Denyin-This, Cuz No One Likes Phixion, Like Literal-Scientist!
Ya Scripts Are Awful-And-Feeble, Leave This Tard-Dead-When He Was Bein 'Hard-Headed' With A 'Softened-Cerebral'!
Next-Drop-Is-Hot, This Man-Gettin-Whittled Cuz Punches 'Land-In-The-Middle' Where 'X-Marks-The-Spot'!*
He Dreads-To-Wake, You Feel-Empty How You A Real-Emcee When Your Name Says-He's-Fake!
I'm Comin Hardly-At-My-Best, I'll Snap-On-This-Tard Then Shackle-Ya-Heart And Give Cardiac-Arrest!
Ya-Dreadin-Who? Like Alicia Keys I'll Leave Ya Falling-P But Call-Me-T Cuz I'm Always Ahead-Of-U!
Rip-Through Tissues Like 'Sneezes' This 'Penis' I'll Diss-You Left Wit 'Foot In Ya Ass' Now Who 'Got Ish-Shoes'? (issues)

i dunno how many lines so i just stopped