Rap Battle Game

[iou]

me n jerome, the only ones who got rapshit,
rest sound like shit, yall just some faggit turds who bit off eachothers dicks
spit rhymes like some nerd with fat lips

wannabe rappers, listenin to 50
he aint got no message, but still ya digg it
fuckin useless, im livin this shit
thinkin u could rap, while u sound like a bitch

im kickin this shit..
the live shit, the hot shit,
i see u trippin,
coz when i spit rhymes? i have ur sick shit shittin

fuckin mainstream, ya kno nuthin bout rap
yall think its bout mixed beats, so u can have ur hands clap
yall think them rappers got skills, eh nigga they wack
u shud hear they rap, on a lonely track
no beats, mixes, only their original voice soundin like crap

ey battle em freestyle, they crack like shattered glass
i aint scared of nuthin, man i been to alcatraz
if u talk shit, i blast two 40 cals pointin at ur ballsack

yalls girlfriends, they all ma ex-wife
im crazy, lookout for ma butcher-knife
hiphop is ma life ye, mfa am out