Phantasydreamer vs App PhantasydreamerSo i'm the guy who is getting started//I'm not a gangsta or a tough kid i'm just cold hearted//I don't even know how many bars we should do//but i know battle me it is as try to reach the stars you are throu//I don't know what i put myself in to//I only have this feeling that you are finito//If i continue like this your future is to sell burito//I will smack you down at the same way fenix got smacked by toretto//now u really understand what i do is right//i have no darkness i have no light//i have no peace i have no fight//but what i do is so god damn tight//I can see u now your foot grip is loosing//you getting all paniced you stat to falling//i don't want to be rude but i think your skills are for kindergarden//AppYou're right I sell burritos cause my (w)raps get me paidInstead of reading that verse again I'd rather get cancer and aidsand slit my tracheal vain, talking about kindergartenwhen you've obviously got a bachelors degree in mastering failthis match summarized;battling vet bullies some faggot to death"phantasydreamer" consider this your reality checkI bet your #1 search on google is "animal sex"and as a kid you weren't allowed to have any petssince that little "incident" got your cat to the vetsafter you dug into that kittycat like a japanese chefyou're as bad as it gets, I'll bone your sisters assin my basement rocking a joseph fritzl-maskI've got bigger fish to fry on my barbequeyou're pink bunny slippers, I'm army bootsmy flow will turn a great white to shark fin soupyou're a toddler in a kiddypool where jaws is loose