drop ya verse adn people play on it or diss u down to hell. aight, no limit to lines but don't make a story

Aight check it 1, 2 aight here I go,

I spit fire to incinerate you to fucking ashes/
Leave crippled so u can’t walk, talk, afta some bashes.
Afta all this I cut u up and leave u in disperse/
Now it’s about time I unleash my fucking curse.
Don’t tell me to stop, I won’t, its all fucking nocentz/
My rhymes spit quick and full of fucking contents.
I’ll kept rhyming till the day I die/
Till then I won’t be stopped, so don’t fucking try.
Even when I’m dead, I’ll come back to haunt u, and I’ll kill u if I haven’t already/
My rhymes hit u hard, I spit ill and steady.
Bring who u want it don’t matter to me/
All u doing is killing others instead of me.
When I’m done I’ll leave ur whole crew dead/
Even if u don’t have one, I’ll kill all your friends.
Now u tell me whoz about to get thrilled/
Not me, u about to get killed.
I’ll spit ill to leave u in fucking awe/
Ain’t this the best sht u eva saw.
I’ll only kill from situation to situation/
Killing spree’s only on certain occasions.
Don’t worry son, this will be ova soon/
Disperse ur parts form Africa all the way to Cancun.
Now im done so wat u got to say/
Umm nothing of course got nothing to spray.