12 lines
no dickridin
no bitin
u knw the rules dont be a faggot

i spit first, u better spit back by 9pm tomorrow

Are you really trying to battle, or is this meant to be funny
I'm that car on that rail your that crash test dummy
I'm controlling your future, and your destiny
Someone hand me a pen and a pad this bitchs testing me
Since i'm first in this battle, i'm laying tha ground
You swimming in my ocean of rhymes, your bound to drown

Your just a bitch who will neva touch a mic
Come on this site tryin to put up a fight
its not my fault u suck at rhymin
why u got to be such a baby stop cryin
I'm gonna end this right now, it stops today
Your best decision right now would be walk away

get ur shit is soon bitch