Battle #3

Who could be faster to master this fat bastard.

Who raps like a trapped badger that shat in its dad's hamper

You're crap. Cause you half assed it.

In fact, you back pack it. Cause fact is, I'm bout to crash it.

You're mad. Little backstabbin, antagonist fag.

Grabbing the last chance that he has to get get back at this man

Faggot.

Wanna talk shit bitch?

I'll whip you till you leave skinless.

And frighten your ass shitless.

So bite me, you fag dipshit.

Come fight me, you ass licker.

You might think you're bad, bitch you could not

even blast me when I write with my ass. Shit list.

If you can diss me, then why you just stand bitchin?

Cause I can go 5 minutes like a can of Popeye's spinach.

In fact, I'm a black gandalf. I'm back.

You're just stamped out like fag (as in cigarette)

And I'll drag your ass back to plant and stab half of your fam.

Holy moly. Don't need to proceed.

This OG just got smoked like rolled weed.