Kill this **** freestyle

yh they say i kill ****
so u already got a feeling ima milk this
pulling on the robe of darkness
cause i cant find the rope to where my heart is
the truth is, all my haters are retarted
Cause they dont know the feeling of dope
Men seem to think if they stay around me
They got hope
Smoking on the proton ****, and if you dont
yo missing out like the features on this
I never a let another man witness what ive witnessed
So i warn all my brothers to stay away from the *****es..
Smoking so much feeling like my lungs gon fall off
I cough, besides all the irony i wish this ****
jus told me it wants to marry me, im the first to get
a date like january but it lasts shorter than any other
February, right now my balance is empty not literally
but lately ive been greedy so i need plenty
Got alot of competition like bentley,
like i got royce rolling up on me ha
yh now i do this **** for real
every ones got there little bars
but its really about how you feel..
how you feel
I feel great, thank you mr
Or mrs i stand next tha people who
look like they run this, so they get the message
Tha i ant backing down from em,

If u thought u had milked this
Then u never seen wat u about to witness
because my lyrics are the sickest
to keep up with me u better have some fitness
by the time I hit you with my lyrics
ull end up in the mothafukin clinic
Tryna catch ur breath
I might just take it easy
because I dont wanna be the cause of another death
ur lyrics need some work
if u wanna go bezerk
u think u sound dope
but against me u aint got hope
yeah im just a white kid from europe
who cant wait to hear behind the stage that "your up"
Thinkin u the biggest mothafukin weedhead
believe that ur cool
but u just another fool
thinking u can take me on
by the time im finished ull already be gona
which gives me pleasure
because it is the reason
that I started this lyrical phenomenon season

First off Fck the two on the top, when im done with em ill be the one on the "top" fck around you'll both get droped here beside me i am drinking a fcking "pop" Now your cherry red, btch you cant see me i am a ghost btch beileve me if not fck ya in the throat, i dont play games thos are for kids i am a fcking wiz jizzed a nut in my girls eye by accedient cuz i am the ****, im not a gangster used to be a lamster but still rocked the Nike wear, ID dont matter to me take that **** forcefully tell that btch to never remember me, and thats how your sister got pregnent it was all by me, i never took you two to seriously, i know whats behind your two's movie scenes all you two do is blow eachother and then go cut some short jeans, dont even think about Picking on me ill cut you dumb mutherfckers up and pickle your Kidneys, chop off all 4 limbsies, your arm, your legs and your other arm nothing you can say to make me let up, MC and munez to yous i tell you to go Lick a raptars nuts, you btches are proly emo asf just look at your arms they're cut to fck like btch what the fck, are you on methodome, crack , ****, waka flack , im gonna dock you in the top of your Bop, whack **** is what y'all spit like a gay jock who like to watch boys in the lock, i just dont give a fck you can say cuz i hit a 13 year old in the face left him Blind and Dazed, hell i just walked away,he talked **** he got hit boy i never miss shootin air soft to your rib cage, sit down we chill and smoke some pack,y'all like what is that it smells like some green crack, havent slepted in 24 hours i feel like a crack-head, ima crack munez's head keep playing you'll be bleeding you'll be calling out for help you've fallen and cant get up dont look at me i aint gonna help you up, ima stand here and watch my crew murk you up.

**** you both
Before i end your lives like a knife with loaf
No joke, Mc raino your just coked
Tryna start war over the net, cause he knows
If we ever met, i'll rip his heart out, i can hear your breath
From t-jaY'S house, oops i meant t gays mouth is covered with
Raino mc's spit, honestly you both are ****, I aint got no time
Im busy making hits

Peace

munez i know you love kissing men, but ill be damned if i catch you tryna kiss this man you fcing gy prick imma watch you get slit with my sick *** machett'ay, me and my click gonna get'chu hit gonna get'chu flipped btch watch out before i waste you with less than a clip two shotz to your hip 2 more to your hop i am from saginaw place of the homless we dont play that gay sht, you claim you make hits.. i make direct hits common boy throw them fists, go sucka dck you and your little friend take a trip dont comeback til i say when im just throwin throwin benz, cuz you know i gotta win tag team its the double-duO fasho, for rizzal stop tryna lick on my Ice Sickle, better learn to paddle or ride a Bycicle cuz if i catch you you'll end up barried under dirt n' gravel, all you want is Peace all i want is cheese, these police cant even see me while im gone on this bezzie.

You three wannabes are preposterous
We all can see ya really have nothin' to offer us
So I'm here to bring the p1ss ant apocalypse
To erase, wit' haste more waste from this populace
It happens so often it's gettin' to be ludicrous
Y'alls weak bars are some of the stupidest
Stupid sh1t that it's clear not one of ya knows what improvement is
It's probably got ya in a bad mood and p1ssed
But all ya gonna do in response is drop more sub par lyrical nonsense
Verbal incontinence from a lack of common sense is the contents
Of your not bomb sh1t, and while, with your style ya may be content
I'm not and I wont stop until the final bombs hit
I keep calm wits, a starvin' artist with a taste for steak
So I'll butcher the beef b1tch, as that takes your fate
And seals it, you'll see that I can kill sh1t face to face
With a destiny to one day replace the greats

If I can't win this battle with what I write
I'll just beat ya to death with this fukin' mic
Intelligent and relevant, I say what I like
And my words keep you nerds up at night
You troglodytes caint rock the mic, so stop attemptin it
No need to thank me for this advice, don't even mention it
My divine rhymes come from great heights and all be infinite
You can't phase amazin' blazin' innovation that's so intricate
So let me finish it, it's surely gonna be a fatality
I spit wit' brutality and rarely do they challenge me
Hatas howl at me but I bring totality
With no fallacy
It's my policy to eat chumps for breakfast
I'll snatch ya liver and wear ya intestines as a necklace
I don't worship satan, not even he can handle my message
I'll leave it open like an omen and y'all can keep hopin' it's not a presage

If ya don't know, look it up
I got the iller flow, ya know, I hook it up