My Rap Skills Chorus and Verse 1 Censored For Soup

..... cus i aint got no mother plucking rap skills mucker, I'm a poet shall I show it rhyme the line combine and row it, I'm a sick ink flicker tips fidget like a widget I'm a little bit prolific that's a rap so get with it such a good chorus, now feel the force of the fall as we move forward cus I rap awful, admittedly I havent got an ounce of pure ability I'm the pit you see, lips slip over lyrics like I'm tipsy I link in, sync up like society and gypsy, and I know what I sound like, yes I'm listening while you sit there in your pants you just pissed in, I miss the beat repeatedly like a fall winter springs back to summer scorch see it's fabulously written I'm just crap with the rhythm, raps a cat and I'm a gibbon in a strap on with a ribbon, I rap it for the hell of it, accolade irrelevant I'm heaven sent malevolent...….