Can you here this, my rhymes are deathly, worse then SARS, there deadly/
compared to my rhymes yours are weak, sounds like a pop medaly/
Your streadily, growing weaker, your rhymes are like your flow, meager/
Put your dick back into your pants homo, your rhymes sound to eager/
Back up bitch, your rhymes are stale, as I continue I see your face getting pale/
Impale you with verbal strikes, forget chicks, you should be picking up dikes/
Look at this fairy trying to rap right, go back to the ballet kid, get some tights/
Comprise this spit, your's is just shit, you probably bit, you scred, cuz I'm "IT"/
Scared of clowns has got you running for cover, fly over you and watch you die, hover/
Like 7up, Im dnL and everyone knows Im better, your in hell now, write mommy a letter/
Where's your structure Homo, I could win this battle even if I spit in Slo-mo/

Not the best but good.