You can´t outrap me.

You can´t outrap me.

I light sum flame,
Hit tha booth, and spit that pain!
Like Brian Mc Cain!
And I´m tha SHIT mayne!
with this SHIT, mayne!!
Lemme EXPLAIN!
I maintain,
And remain,
like an ingrained shit stain!
Faggets hatin on my game,
like it´s MY fault,they spit lame!
Ya´lla STOOPID!
Like bettin tha farm,on the Knicks,mayne!
I DON´T lay down VOCALS!
I just chop up bricks, mayne!!
Matterfact, my rhymes so dope,
I need me a "cut up girl"!
so she can step on my shit a bit,
´fore I release it to tha world!
So SCREAM @ me!!!
Like it´s a HOLLA-DAY /holiday.
And have a happy-happy!
Sometimes tha world´s kinda crappy,
that´s why I burn tha wacky backy!
Those who thought I could be phased,
got laid to waste!
N´ all o´ ya´ll who hated,
got obliterated,with haste!
And Naah!
You CAN´T phucc with my style!
So phucc yer juvenile debates!!
You bitches better man-up,
and lose them feminine traits!
Faggets can´t elevate,
so they try to perpertrate!
I keeps it hood,like a slum lord,
a rusty spoon cuts my cake!
Ain´t no callin the po-po!
Cuz I don´t phucc with them Jakes!
You wanna get ghetto,dude??
I put them dukes to ya face!!

UPPIN FOR ACTUAL FEED, HATE I CAN DO WITHOUT.

SO STEP ON UP AND COME CORRECT. OR LEAVE THIS THREAD THE PHUCC ALONE!