Aight here it is
need to fix my comp so i'mma drop it now

U from under my loss column?...I'll flip the script n return to sender.
Get ya fake ass outta here..leave prints on ya face not of legal tender.
Lyrically this 15 year old gona be dissapointed....no hate..jus dont cry.
Ya name is a punch itself...spittin mirrors so I'ma make your verse die.
Aint one to fumble punches.........but they gonna drop all over ya face.
Punches leave u wit a concushion......did you like that ,fist of my taste.
Wow, Hershey makes chocolate outta rubber...wait you just stretchin barz.
Add a odometer in ya stretched lines...they still wouldn't get you far.