*Grabs the Mic and pushes nutcase off stage*

Look at this kids name, nutcase, dude got this anme cuz he nut in dudes face/
I spit daggers with jagged edges, throw you off the roof, land in te headges/
Got you on your knees praying for the lord, boy you aint in heaven you in mordor*/
Fucker challanged me to a battle, come on now, this baby needs to suck on a rattle/
Im spitting in slow-mo, fucken ho-mo, fatass probably eating them ho-ho's/
This kid got AID's from anal sex, dude looking at me like my rhymes to complex/
You trying to rap when you should be singin, sucking the judges dick to get them votes swingin/
Your rhymes are shit, mine are tight, keep your eye on my fist, don't lose sight/
Get up a leave, cuz you best believe, deadly silence got you on pension leave/
Like used condoms your spits are obsolte, your dead, don't even try to compete/

That was a pretty bad spit, oh well it might sill be enough.