Battle Rap

So you wanna Rap bitch I can`t even tell if this is shit or its crap

Take a seat put your fat ass down while me and my bruhs be runnin laps

How old are you ten, eleven, twelve you wanna rap against me boy its on

I`ll be kickin ass and makin out with ladies son its just like fucking tron

Last time I said "Do you want to go to the strip club" you said naaah

You dont even play with tits and every now and then I saw you check`in

out men Boy thats messed up my bruhs agree with me "yup"

Boy you do that again I`ll pull out my gun you better run son this isnt fun

spit out your gum your nervous I saw your gay service bruh just quit

its not even worth it think your gonna win yo your rap is wack your

just a white boy who thinks hes black your like taylor swift rap battlin a black

man aint no shit you dont stand a chance you aint no real deal you

have to get down to the food stamp level to get yourself a free meal

you probably a homeless guy with no wife just a white boy with no life

now I dont have a wife but you got a boyfriend your lyrics are so sad

I couldnt wait for it to end your raps are fake Son I saw you with

your grandma knitting crochet the other day you dont say your gay

your like two-hundred million pounds man how much do you even weigh

you the guy that leaves the chat room every bodys saying "yay"

its time for me to end plz tell everyone tell your friends

I reccomend your break up with your boyfriend your still so ugly

you even have split ends everybody hates you here go to the west end

and remember your still alone you have nothing to depend I`ll kill you n` youre dead