Be Bo Ba

ok but i usea da copta as a da mike

Bitch get the f**k off my door step,

Can’t you see your trespassing?

Why are you even here,

I’m not that good at singing?

I can barely rhyme,

Can’t you see I’m cringing?

Please go away,

Or else I’ll call the police for your harassment.

What the hell are you doing out of ny house? Trying to rap battle but you don't have a chance to battle me cuz i'm the better one than you ever seen yesterday. Your balls are small like a fly and flies to its trap, dies by a zap. No i'm not i'm the best but can you two get out of my house i don't want to see your face.

oh shit oh shit