Some"one" Battle Me

I only wanna battle "One" person for now. . .
Starting off with 4 bars, then increase by next script. Anyone, start it off ?

Tis my venue, 'bars'. so .. -.. ill vend you 4 of them.
if you don't care for the taste, well - eat more of them.

More or less,
Your grotesque an not that important friend..
Rhymes eat you alive - an its time you abort the trend.

Tis' your venue - your here to get served nah' ? Heres the menu
I got some fresh 'rhymes', with some 'diss-sticks' on the 'side',
You want a beverage - drink these lyrics, easy to 'find'
If im battling you - then I must have the 'time'

Its the best I can do for 4 bars ha.

I'm inclined to entice a decline or an upgrade....

So 4 bars to your mind an you'll find its the rough way.

Rhymes of mine redefine a guy and his 'tough stage'
I re-design flows in hopes you notice your luck's 'played'

Yup, frayed. Stayed. But in means that you've froze dude...
I must say that you're word play has 'stayed' in growth too.

'oh, shoot!'
So... - ..true. Ive made a bar too many...
But thats a simple symptom of little patience at 'twenty'...

I see its the rough way, but I can't get enough, 'aye'
Why not keep it up, and see if the battle will soon pay. . .

Little patience, on you, little patience on every-body,
Many places to view, but I don't wanna see anybody

I don't think my luck's 'played' , But I promise to make a 'plague'
To be 'troublesome' and wholesome, I hope you "break a leg" -
In this deadly and "mix'ed" battle - At the end Ill lick the ladle
Soon and after, 'you' will be the one 'who' will tattle

If you've 'plague' - you're in Prague an, need a wash cloth.
I've 2 legs, if one was sawed off... - ...id still walk dawg..

You're plot rot, an splattered a lot on my drop smock...
Im solo on top... - ... same patterns of a hawks flock.

So.
What's the flavor neighbor, u wana ride with me?
Or do you wana bump heads in txt an collide with me.

Chances of colliding and winning would be higher at fact,
But when it comes to 'hard' heads, lets just leave it at that

Your solo' on 'top', still starting a plot,
To make me 'rot', in the 'lot' after all the work I did to be put on the 'spot'

I got a flavor for ya' how bout' some 'Sin-a-min'
My lyrics are sinful, but also come up 'in-a-min'

I atleast put in work for this sh*t,
Im overly 'bit' by 'badrhymithermea', not diagnosed by 'it'