im a villian on the mic killin what i write spillin till the night
willing to the fight chilling with the spite thrilling like a knight
im quite, unpredictable i spun n killed the fool its fun to rip a school,
wid the lyrics i done, then spat the drool your whole raps like stool,
small, smelly and stumped, so your all jelly and dumped,
slumped in a grave your track bumped and no one jumped at the rave,
i never, nor will i, get round to finish this so might aswell post it for thoughts on the ryhmes n such