OKAY here it is
It’s a fast - paced, street race world that we live in,
No time for listening, so let your mind drip melanin,
As you quiet your thinking, let this story sink in,
About a sucker named ren, and how he wasn’t living,
He was a cynical leper, critical not clever,
Way too non-committal and visceral as ever
led the life of a beggar didn’t make a fuckin effort
he came upon a sweet maenad, let’s call her lick
cause she spoke so quick, her spit was thick enough to cure the sick
This fool was awed by her intoxication,
pontificating on her beauty, so elating,
He told her he would do anything to get with her,
He would fly to moon just to hear her kitty purr
Fight with anyone to see her pedicure.
She said, show your devotion with a foot kiss,
This is a true story, I am a witness.
He dropped to his knees, as if she was a queen
She said son you need a dose of anti-bitch cream
For you, I have a task in mind, It won’t be clean,
I have a demon that needs to be seen.
It turned night but the Light Bringer is too bright as his
Temperature’s rising, full of fright, she’s ready to pursue
Ren’s mental break down like an insane clown posse fool
shackled up as attempts to spit release in drool.
Frozen still, dropping the stake in his hand,
Ready to run but theres no shaking the plan,
the beast rose up and he dropped, dribbling piss down his pants,
This is how you take the soul from a man.
He found his way back to Lick, broken and naked.
The deed is done and deflated, with all pride abated.
She told him this was fated, Don’t feel so berated,
This will be a moment you will remember,
She dropped her clothes, and he thought he could get her
But as they simmered, down under the timber,
She whipped out her sword, and chopped off his member.
Well, allow me to retort:
I spit in script, never nondescript, my description sick as licking armpits
My tongue flicks are fantastic, my dick is like magic, no stick, automatic fix for your bttch
Black spiic, the mix is perfect, skin waxed like a whip, biceps for vice grips
Juicy lips special fit perfect for sucking ttts and tongue that’s hung just long enough for licking cltts
Like red wine and blow, when I grow and explode, she simply sighs --
And leave her wanting more once she walks out door
Stumbling down the hall like I just shook her core
Lean her up against the wall, take a breather, reconisider
It's hard to walk away from awesome Ren, he does deliver
The religious experience that I always seem to give her
I hope my Kharma’s right, because Lord knows that I’m a sinner
So why you stopping now, could you really want some more?
Then turn your little asss around, and come to Daddy, little whoare
My johnson's no nonsense, get some, come cumn
Fe fi fo fum, get the Magnums, it's time for fun
Visceral visuals as I devour her vestibule
It's beautiful when her vocals are louder than usual
And I eat my vegetables, so I’m incontestable
The magnitude of my phalliic havoc is immeasurable
As my testtcles play the illest instrumental
On her asssholle like bongos, so freestyling is essential
But that shtt was no tiempo, to me, that's fundamental
Rhymes so orgasmic, she leans over and grabs a pencil
Rap multis into her G spot with my big glock rubber sock
She needs this, thanking God, calling to Jesus,
Blam blam, legs doing the can-can
From Christianity to blasphemy, catches her breath and says Goddamn
What is this sh!t this dude is spitting?
You just spent two minutes confessing
On what a blessing it would be if we got it in.
Guess the pic of me stroking on my kitten,
filled your wiener all up with oxycotin.
Or maybe you are high on ecStacey
Let me send you back to reality,
As I spit about how it would really be
You take a hit of public fatality
first I'd give you a lesson in string theory: pluckin
on your tiny mandolin till ya grew weary,
All dreary, droppin out like Rick Perry,
Have to force your head down to get you near me
And my sh!t's soppy sweet, like cereal,
Have you thinking you were Soul For Real,
Stop to sing how it pops the spot
like candy-- coated -- rain --- drops.
Need your ark for this deluge?
too much spark, looking for a refuge
Before we even embark you splooge,
So hard it shoots up your hair roots.
Crying in the corner, thinking its cute,
Sucka imma show you how to be brute.
It's over and done, but I've just begun,
Already snoozing while I start my fun.
It's time for schooling in anatomy,
Hit you with an arrow to the knee,
Eject you with a verbal sodomy
A tracheotomy to shut your fukking sobbing, bee.
A different side of me, delicious dichotomy,
Hurt your head, a prefrontal lobotomy
Yeah, I'm insidious, to the dome like leviticus,
Thought I was Innocuous? Boy,
I descend on you like a succubus, got you
Springing back to life like Lazarus,
So Let that sh!t titillate, as your heartbeat escalates,
I emasculate you with two-fold predicates
As your Soul calibrates - FINISH HIM
Ren forfeited this round.