I'ma gonna KILL this guy.

....Like ya birth you been late, which means ya overgrown baby, i'm take away what you 8, rhetorically, so that leaves you 80//

I give you a page, that'll leave ya hip jumping, when you rhyming its like a broken speaker, the reponses you get are nothing//

don't try to front and swear you better than me, you just a insect, i'll compare you to a spider, ya lines invisible to peeps//

its inevitable to cheat, cause like minority report, i already know ya speech, talking bout killing, when you ain't gonna murda me//

you a herb see, i did show up, ya worst nightmares taking place, so you got stage fright, from looking at the reflextion of ya face//