You spitted lol ........heres my verse

Bitch, ur style skips more lines and chops worse than a broken-record//
You suffer from verbal retaliations and reimbursement for humiliation//
U prolly,have sex tru your left hand and on screen some hentai-animation//
I detest ur verbal conquest, prophecized fukkin-bitch that ur no ill emcee//
Fake-as-can-be, u lack skill, and you look up to somone who spits like me//
Wack-bitch try battlin me,lmao tell me fag what's ur fake-ass really thinkin//
Could put real expensive-cologne all over ur rhymes and they still be stinkin//
You a poor kid, really feel sorry for you, scrappin dimes ur way of gettin cash//
But yo, face-facts ur fukkin dates expired.....ur stink worst than a can of trash//
Demoniac?...lol, you think you have a nice verse but i tell you its-a-mess//
But yo i know why your ass think's your smooth ur-filled-with-herb-al-ness//*Herbal-Essence