Wake up...(battle edition)

pussy niggas on rap pad, bouta have em bloody like a maxi pad,

wet em up with that iron blast, i'm shootin' on em like when kobe mad,

devastation with these lyrics, wanna spit savage imma get the mac,

i stay at work with the street sweepas, have niggas stiff no body cast,

stupid niggas swear they got that stash, ain't doin' shit with they frontin ass,

show these bitches how I get the cash, i'll rob you first then bullets last,

niggas get creative talking killin niggas when it come to pass?

imma show yo ass what the fuck's real, pull the nine out, now watch em dash,

not from chiraq but got the typewriter, my heat spread like a wildfire,

soak a nigga like a firefighter, these bullets finish like a piledriver,

I'll murk yo ass like with that tommy talker, like a pig or cow you'll see the slaughter,

abducting niggas like flyin saucer, had to take em out cuz he's a talker

imma horror film to yall kids but murders here is real shit,

nightmare on any street, have eyes closed when my shotty kick,

they slept on me in Quick 16, wake up bitch this not a dream,

eyes open to the holy metal, make you want Jesus when you see the devil,

cold steel like A & T, watch me do tricks i'm flippin niggas,

over hundred drums no sticks involved, but i'll beat a nigga cuz i play some,

you talkin' shots like a alcoholic, words hard to swallow with blood in ya lungs,

take a minute for the pain to numb, i'll close your eyes cuz i'm nice bruh,

happy joker, you serious, so demolition, i'll blow em up,

when the 12 come imma dip out no evidence so no judge,

never find me like I stole ya bitch vacation time her name murder,

red rum my favorite drink cuz backwards it'll hit you worser,

get tired of these fuck niggas tryna rap bad like they got the guns,

in the streets i got my glock no hesitation when i pull the plug,

mothafuckas get to bitchin out havin' dancin' niggas like the jitterbug,

peacemaker is six shots i can guarantee i ain't missin one,

ominous they say you won, but real shit we ain't done,

16 ain't enough shots and 32 is just warming up,

swear to God I ain't losing, know war shit just so amusing,

YOU'LL EAT CHO NAME, YOU SWEATIN BULLETS, IF YOU TRY TO RUN KNOW IM PURSUIN'