yo check it

My punches Crush-Faces like Accidents in Car-Races, You get popped for no reason like Airbags in Trunk-Spaces/
I Spit Icicles to Pierce-Your-Lungs, leave you Cold-&-Numb, Have you Frost Bitten & not spittin cuz I Freeze-Your-Tongue/
Or I could spit Hot Poisen to Burn you to Green-Vapor, Have you duckin my text tryin to hide behind your "Screen-Saver"/
You got No-Flow, cuz when I spit Men-ill-Pause, you shoulda just No-Showed instead now you'll be Showin-A-Loss/
If you wanted to see a Pussy you would Stare-At-Yourself, but you're so Homophobic that your Scared-Of-Yourself/
Good thing you spit first, so your verse is complete, cuz tryin to compare to mine? the key you would hit most is Delete/
You try to claim your 15 & a newbie so you get props on Yo-Style, I bet you really like 35 and just lie in your Pro-file/
Like you Spit with Bad Breath your Rhymes could Never-Get-Close, & Once you see my verse you want to Edit-Your-Post/
Your record says you got six wins I Bet-It's-A-Hoax, You probably tried to suck off a Mod so you could Register-Pro/
You set up Five New Accounts: typical Internet-Trick, so you could vote your own victories instead of Winnin-Legit/

out good luck playa