You asked for it.................you got it....shit is kinda long, but I just started going off with multi syllables at the end and couldn't stop....
This audio noob dont get it, all your *** spits is garbage
I can rip open your chest to show the rest what heart is
I bring it the hardest, you come more weak than paychecks
My rhymes are a fuc*in promise, all you do is make threats
You wanted a battle Noob - well I destory and blast cannons
So be ready to bite the bullet like Leroy from the Last Dragon
'Cause no matter how hard you try, you ain't on my level homie
And as a matter fact - you ain't even on the level below me
I'm too Holy to deal with simps, my prosperity is inevitable
So when I'm done you'll have the dexterity of a vegetable
I scored the first round knockout, the second is a deathwish
Rise and shine newbie, you can eat my bullets for breakfast
There's no way to stay away, even with your best defense
I won't hesitiate to destroy your weak *** like evidence
I'll take you on literally, figuratively, and even alphabetically
Pushed me to the edge, now i'm coming after U, like the letter V
Your shit is corny and played out, while my rhymes are clever
You'd need a Game Genie for Tetris to put a decent line together
So skilled, I can get your girl over here with mental telepathy
Then leave you in a pool of blood with my syllable weaponry
You still rhyme simple words, let me bring it to you coward ***
I'll bash both sides of ya waist until you resemble an hour glass
Jack your 'verbal AK', aim and spray at your throat and bladder
So you choke and stagger as blood soaks my cloak and dagger
While ya robe is tattered, my pitchfork likes to snip lips off
Witness as Noob's limbs get ripped off from a vicious hip toss
My sick display of scare tactics got your *** white as a pearl
Bring it to me? Noob's *** can't even win a fight with a girl
You should have trained some more, cause you get maimed in war
My squad came in hordes and made you swallow flaming swords
Then I stabbed you til you shed the light, then beat your head with mics
And pinned you down so you could rest in peace upon a bed of spikes