punches?

alrite thorn listen,

u hesitatin heat like 2 pieces of wood//
sparkin once n a while like a cigerette dub//
bitch u ain't nothing but a thorn in my side//
never had head, u were circumsized wen u arrived//
palms covered in lyrics to slap sense into this mimic//
leavin u criticly ill, faced wiv a punch~bag n u stil cudnt hit it//
ur ugly rhymes still don't complell u 2 cover ur face//
through a condom in ur mouth jus 2 rub ur taste/
feelin the pressure n exasperatin wiv heavy breathin//
givin u a mic is like givin water a low thermostat reading// (freeze)

uppin!!!!!!!!