IMA GETTING SIK OF BATTLING NEWBS BUT……………………..FUK IT…..TU CENTS IS NXT

My lyrics cut Mista m’s balls and makes him a fukin Mrs,
Hows he gonna merk me with his bland and retarded Disses.
His rhymes makes no sense, this chumps jus Mist-a Flow,
Every punch I be Takin-out, making sure his words are To-Go.
I’m the chump for battling you, coz ya aint got to 100 posts,
But I still be piercing wid penetration, ya spitting from tha Roasts.
So brace ya half arsed Life, becoz your inevitable end is Near,
Now ive lost ma fukin’ Wife, for spitting with this morbid Queer.
I do ma-mastered homework, and this fag be comin from Utah,
Its right next to Wak rappers state, so for you…its not that Far.

Aight I spit…….done……for you now………R.I.P(Rot In Pieces)…