Here...
 

Ayo,

I'll drag your face up thru the gravel & chisel your cheek bones
Dome plant you in dirt,
Until a nigga's broken skull is all that he owns
plus his pretentious ass work...
You've done battled a beast,
Got held down in this hell now
while I've fuckin' shackled your feats...
I only get into positions where I can attack
& have you smacked when I'm reachin' off reactions like sweepin' before a cat has actually leaped
As a matter of fact,
I'll mold the grey in your brain beyond play doh so you can fathom my craft...
construct sumthin' better than ass my nigga then come & Jenga smash where I'm @
Pick up what pebbles left with it,
Get off of that so called pedestal & enter a peasant like existence
release the high britches, convert in2 skinny jeans for a second
& in a minute, delete it
'Cause in a pedophiles mind once they've seen shit, their feenin'
Stalkin' they prey, every mornin' & evenin'...
Children are taught to obey
But strangely get led astray
By the torment in people, that were tormented people
I'd rather be tortured for life
to save all the lives unfortunate like & conform every mind in2 equal.

Nap time much...?