10 - 15 lines you know the rules

Here is my verse

I don’t care bout my battle record I’m registered crazy
I could be 0 and 30 and you still couldn’t faze me
Your rhymes are lazy mines are dope that’s pays me
Smoke that shit to spit, leave you like “on the mic MoS sprays me”
Everything you wrote was prolly prewrit, I don’t doubt it a bit
If you didn’t ask some dude in basics if you could barrow it
Now your swallowin it, Fed up then get up and show some sarrow bitch
I done knocked ya ass back into tomarrow wit a lyr-i-cal beatin
I done beat Feeble's teeth in so deep on this puss tampons can’t stop the bleedin
Got you seein stars, I don’t use discretion in my bars to those I’m hurtin
Done knocked out your lights so, Bye Dawg….This battles closed curtain
You just witnessed a microphone insertion in ur hole your no virgin
Nope not no more not since MoS iLL done became an anal sergion