That was good.

Yo, is that all you got? Damn, I forgot my manners. You thot.
Your shits weak and your identity isn't fleek, you're a dreamer no way near a schemer. I don't need to spit these rhymes when you're fucking up these chimes. The beats sick but yo shits weak, keep thinking your pro you homo, I've got better words in my vocabulary then you do undoubtedly.
Stop, do you hear that? No? Its because your shits whack, I can roast you on my BBQ, I've got skills to smooth for you, go back to that drawing board and rewrite yo rap so you have a better comeback then your first attack, it's crap.
I'll lay this one line with time, Sit your ass down you fucking clown.
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Don't take it to heart bro, you have a pretty good rap there.