Fuck You
I haven't dropped anything here for aaaages so heres an old song i wrote about me bitching about other rappers, any feedback will be appreciated
{Chorus x2}
Like working at MCdonalds i French fry rappers
I'm talking about the gangstas and the Hentai jackers
After i spit this verse you’ll seem ten times wacker
Verse 1 (16 lines)
Yo, here’s some food for thought, you weak geaks..
You're feces, don’t try to use the force to beat me
You nerds are never better with your star-trek steez
Spit whatevers clever, like it's a smart Technique
YOU don’t even know what you're bitching about
You just wait for net-beef like you're fishing for cows
I figured you out, you got down right blind minds
Fuck you square-mcs that try to sound like Einstein
Like your sharpest knife in the box, you're measly
Tryna be raw, typing your thoughts on your pc
You hibernate in cyberspace with foolish shit talk
The kind that hates and violates the rules of hip hop
Ya shits on the inter-net like a swimmer with diarrhea
Thinking your intellects, don’t give a shit bout the pioneers
These type of rappers are coming up globally
You nerds are so boring sheep count you to go to sleep
{Chorus x2}
Like working at m.cdonalds i French fry rappers
I’m talking about the ganstas and the Hentai jackers
After i spit this verse you’ll seem ten times wacker
Verse 2 (34 lines)
You chocolate rappers are Kornier than Limp Bizket
But you clones keep coming up like your infinite
Killers, crack dealers, and all you rich gimmicks
That rap about the dope game but never lived in it
And your 24 inch rims with things imprinted
I could write all your albums in less than 10 minutes
You rap about the same shit how, your a G for life
Even if were a G you couldn’t be before I
Cause I’m so bright that you cant even see me sun
And you’re a fake thug that carries a bb gun
Lyrically.. you rappers aint shit to me
I’ll snap your gat in half if your c-c-click is weak
But you aint really strapped, you’re just in a stricked school
Your crap floats to the top like your shitting in pools
Kids are thinking it's cool, they must be lunatics
These stupid kids are even rocking g-unit kicks
If you got dope beats they’ll play your candy vocals
Even if you hide in your crib staying anti social
Nowadays you don't even gotta earn respect
If your wearing ice your cool, but i’ll burn your neck
Eat a rapper, cough up the chain and floss my teeth
You lossed the key to rap, i open the chamber forcefully
You’re so shallow that you brag about your dick size
If you were riding a bike you wouldn’t spit fly
First you were a ghetto child, now you live the rich life
What.. From selling Crack to Pedofiles and sick guys?
Like the diaper you're wearing, you’re full of shit
Pull ya wig when the bullets hit, give you a mullet bitch
You talk on how you busting shots with the hammer
But i know you be fucking cops with bannanas
Change your socks, it smells like you work for the law
You don’t have a phat crib, you knock door to door
You can’t even arrange a range or afford a ford
You travel with your trolly, cause you’re more than poor
You never 'share', cause you're 'broker' than most
So don't brag about your cash, cause right now..
Locusts what dope..
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I have an idea "you should record this" 
] But he's tallented, aren't he? To write the funny, a little bit weird TRUTH 
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