This confused chump gets beaten by my text too complex//
After this victory AC be ask'n who's next to get vex'd//
It's a 'syn' when this kid types, basic rhymes are what he's phrase'n//
Syntext wants to be beat, like fresh meat he was caught graze'n//
BLASPHAMOUS, your not gay? just continue leading the womens activist//
in battle with me, you couldn't stay on point, standing on emasculate cactuses//
Your rhymes are used like condements, like mustard and mayonnaise//
My lines scar and bruse.. Yours stay pathetic.. know'n U got nothing to praise//
i'm control'n the text, lock'n all "keys" so theirs no way to ESC(escape)my gauge//
like SynText watching "porno" I just can't wait for my hands to engage with rage//