Word Slap Battle Rap
You say that you're my biggest fan
then you try to take my man
throwing out your demand
but ya gotta understand
he ain't buyin' no weak swing
he ain't fallin' for your tweak thing
Imma step up and show ya now
Its gonna real raw and how
I'm not gonna step back
I'm a monster on attack
You'll be feelin' all regret
a battle you won't forget
cuz all them games you be playin'
all them text you be sayin'
lies like vein sliced be sprayin'
all over the internet
privacy ain't a sure bet
I'm the one you wish you never met
I know about girls like you
proud about what you do
playin' men for money and things
not carin' about wedding rings
body that moves like a tornado
causing damage where you go
but the down below is hollow
like your heart is shallow
bats in your under cave
dirty like a six foot grave
skin like silly putty stretchin'
your looks leave me wretchin'
Now Imma expose the truth
you're forty years past youth
all the rumors are middle school
you're a stupid little fool
there ain't nothing you can do
I know all about you
Flippin' your long hair
showin your character
it's about a black a mud
you will never have love
stupid insignificant twit
you're not worth it
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