OK verbal drop soon

You're sure to get Verbal after my words have been hurdled/
You writing hurful punches is unheard of like drawin a perfect circle//
I heard only steers and queers are from Texas dont know your sexual preference/
But im guessin since you spit so much 'Bull' that youre the first reference//
He's left with his shattered hopes and dreams of makin it big/
Only time he ever 'drops bombs' is when hes takin a shit//
Im on FIRE while this kid doesnt have a chance to ignite/
She wraps 100 rubberbands around his raps hopin to make them 'tight'//
You 'laid all your cards on the table' after you see my verse you'll be foldin/
You aint got the balls for this rap shit so i suggest you go 'Texas Hold'em*//

*Texas Hold'em is a card game