 your mother likes that anal quick she's fixated with taking fixes and breaking twix's oh yo yo she has beige color lipstick she'd be taking this sick dick her neighbor is slick rich let's go I'll kill him slow listen bro I exhibit the sickest flows and my written's are frigid cold six below drifting snow so even over in Great Britain my skill is known I'm making ripples cross the pond like I'm skipping stones watch this bitch get thrown into a panic state because this cat more pussy than Anne Hathaway in a masking tape I'll grab his chain and snatch it off of his tea ironic it was a ripoff when I got it for free this this ain't my first robbery cuz man I kind of enjoy them I know what it's like to deploy them cuz I've stuck up bitches like I've got a boyfriend and one right will destroy him up beat his head till that shit lumpy quick knock out it takes seconds like you still hungry for real dummy you ain't some threatening hella aggressive menace dog you are fluffy wet puppy tell a tubby marshmallow song now he's left it all and knows he's already lost cuz I'm better bra and a mother's assholes getting washed now your girl was jockeying she saw me then she offered head so I hit my dick out for it like Harambe's death she gave flawless neck and edged me for the longest sash and softly pled that she wanted it all on her chest and said I'm gonna let you finish like Kanye West what what a thought my friend she got low in that stroke was given yahoo is a total vixen just classless like utopian socialism it's over over pimpin his chick wants me cuz my dick larger than what dog is packing that bitch dying for something bigger like a martyr's actions and knowledge of the persona of this awful bastard he often on some Village Commons rap and a track suit and a bomber jack and cat calling every month passing also you've got a polling fashion you stop comical brethren you got bummy clothes that you constantly dressing with the sloppy assemblies but I got a cold wardrobe like the Narnia entrance freestyle and you think your skill is elite you constantly responding to the shit the proceeds so a pistol will speak and you'll get hit in the cheek put your brains on your shoes now you really think on your feet so listen to me and heed the advice I'm offering heads stop freestyling go rewrite shit you thought of instead cuz you like dandruff with the bars that you said no one wants to see you coming off of the head you honestly dead cuz I'm colder than Hagen-Daz I'm a phenomenon with sick written because I'm colder than Hagen-Daz I'm a phenomenon with sick written my witness quick as whips on the Audubon I'd be I'd be dropping rocket carpet bombs the bars I got can turn shopping malls into parking lots Pedro constantly drawing on how he's the spot of God the top doll of all a boss and Don you fucking war his mom's like this paper she got parked around the crowd your mom's like no this fucking battles that bingo I put your whole circle in a box Zane said something about a one-trick pony well your mom's missing a breath she's got one titpokie you've got one big homie I'd whack anyone and even suck mcpho in recursion because your head is enormous you've got terrible flows with the bars of Jennifer Saunders yo you rap about Jacks but you don't have one you just talk about the heat like weather reporters yo this numerous humorous people like luminous a break man down to not even a nucleus disguises the puny it's got you've ever done a battle with for a bag of piff I'd be sending him to Nazareth yeah yeah touch my man's grandma you got an August bandana like Carlos Santana yo this girlfriend gives grades a half a man's manner a lot but man's swagger what's the shit that you're smoking I've got more fans in my grow room then you have all together swagger what's the shit that you're smoking I've got more fans in my room then you have all together and I ain't even going piff at the moment set up traps for man like I'm kidding a rodent yo yo tell your fucking wife I give her condolence because your wife she's a widow now yo she'd be poking yo she'd be poking splits outside with a nipple out no a fucking fucker with a shank I'd be sliding it in and out you talk shit in every round you spit about about time that you figure out how to battle properly just what punchlines with a lack of quality but bars are bigger than yours astronomically you're lucky that you've got the chance to stand in front now you now you say you a professional battle rapper that is so tragic you a professional pussy you throw a punch then go backwards this this this hold me a cowardly old faggot hoe actress I know cuz showing guts is where this pro lapses but but I'm a cold but I'm a cold bastard I'll make you a whole deep throat a whole cat to something I'm so callous I'll catch him with his chicken bachelor brains and then two slashes from a new dagger have them both decapitated up he's both heads as trophies and take them back to my pad and save them then find a shelf and put their heads together like they collaborate and no no man can save them out open hand slap this stand then examine the damage and look what my palm made like dapper Dan you can't withstand so take a jab quick but mate I'm mad swift so you'll see loom weave it like making fabric you spinning yards for real I don't think he honest y'all cuz when shit's popping off you just talking stall and turn pussy in a moment like professor McGonagall now I've been up in the gym been getting ripped his head now women quiver when they picture my figure flexed I got rigid pecs the thickest legs and nice tries like you did your best my shirts get ripped and stretched I don't mean to be so bigheaded in every state it's just that I'm terrible at being self-deprecating plus I'm hella cakey I got money shit's real chill partner I go to nice hotels and stuff I go to the gym and I go to the gym and I go to the gym and I go to the gym and I got money shit's real chill partner I go to nice hotels and spend dollars and hanging sweets like pinatas and crowds love me and crowds love me both the dudes and the women they all approve what I'm spitting because I'm truly the sickest superb with spewing the written's every punch that I brew induced the ooze when I'm finished and cause explosive reactions like nuclear fission so so conclude with your bitching this only raps and don't get pissed at me because you like a kleptomaniac always taking things literally you get emcee I mean you wet my bro so as a result of the raps I wrote I'll have a success like the last iPhone you trash I mean I mean damn it guys y'all can't deny that he bad with rhymes so I'm putting you out to pasture cuz you passed your prime it's like a girl with a nice butt cuz that bitch ass at nine had your time my fist will rock crosses job and chip is to then when he dropped I won't stop this is prison rules I'll slip a rock in a sock and start whipping you that put a knot in your top like hipster dude this bitch a fool so it's plain that I'm taking the win it's like Bastille day people remember when I break out the pen you better have a crazy third you call STDs are for Lady Bird yo he was a DJ you couldn't make the tables turn you might care about this battle but I ain't concerned when your plane returns I hope it runs out of petrol someone likes a spliff and then ignites all the jet fuel you probably get hiked from the fly for a red bull a freestyle better than you write with a pencil you need to find your credentials leaving a lump in the side of your temple I have a blunt for breakfast I know I have a blunt inside of a rental then one for tea like a grime instrumental yo listen I had a head cut luminous he wakes up at night to S Club juniors you can't even try safe you can't even try safe pets not humorous you're about as funny as end-ups music is now he thinks the best is ludicrous and the worst is big saying that your win is under verge of silly I know your childhood memories are blurred and trippy because the woman that raised you is a dirty bitty you look like a German hippie in a fucking street battle your girl's pussy's coated in enamel you want it in a free raffle for coconut milk this little fuck coconut milk this little faggot boy is known to rock silk his new bunk beds got a Pokemon quill I get laid up and over and killed outside the bow road station I put my foot in your sauce to my toe bones aches now you ain't had a good performance in years it's honestly true you just tarnished the view your followers harbor review but I understand it can be hard to acknowledge when you should stop the pursuit of the arch you produce but you're British so to be honest you should have gotten the cue we we ain't calling it true so now y'all can witness this kid get buried because I'm sick with this shit like dysentery get a grip get a grip you fucking boring like missionary but but I'm fucking boring like missionary but I'm a visionary lyrical dignitary for you I'm a grave site like cemeteries and even average cats who don't watch battle rap impressed with the wit I carry because I connect with the mainstream like a tributary now now I saw your DNA battle I saw your DNA battle it was funny it smiling but you got talking while he rapped because you knew he had better rhyming I get it you were nervous and felt the pressure rising so you kept cutting off DNA like genetic splicing you you were never quiet but I'll make you silent with a slice and a slash I'm violently crass knife in your mouth like a pirate climb in the mast you'll die from the gash blade swinging this lame bitches getting eight stitches I'm crazed wicked flying off the handle like a play quidditch you ain't with it you'll get hurt partner off you ain't with it you ain't with it you'll get hurt partner off stab your face with a curved carver then put you back into it like work harder then put you back into it like so all that shit talking stop it son neo before the shot I am not the one I'll drop this bum cuz I got nothing but hate for this bastard and the Lanezy relax with so now you may get in blasted I'll make him lay in a casket when I clap that flicker at Snapchat filters I put your dog face to a rash and you're a brainless maggot you imbecile your wit is imperceptibly minuscule you get in a battle and act like a silly fool with gimmicks or ripping shirts and hitting dudes you got some serious issues mimicking shit that infants do it's pitiful you immature little bitch it's inexplicable all the ridiculous shit you do so no wonder your battles are abortions they really bring out the kid in you so no wonder your battles are abortions they really bring out the kid in you you now the victim of ridicule you constantly shout them not just the pouch so I don't know what your problem is but it's probably hard to pronounce now now a fan punched you during a battle bro bro you got decked and injured your chest pushed inward in your head banged on stage like a metal singer you get the picture but you'll get left in the dirt cuz I'm getting to work with weapons that hurt I'll come with two hatchets access backs embedded with spurs and long shanks like Edward the first I'll get you a hearse bro you're gonna die tonight now Pedro on his homie shirt like Napoleon Dynamite this was easy so next time getting someone mean as hell I want to battle e-feral a reaper al time you get rolled up in his blackjack he looks like yaps and sister fucking nasal cheek yo you're very weak I don't give a fuck with e-feral every week you want to battle him your mom runs a marathon there's no comparison it's incomparable yo I'm such a lunatic I'd wait my own yard next to play with go-karts