Fire in the Booth w/ The Intent lyrics

Let me go in a little bit
You know what I normally do
Punches, wordplay, flow, when I spit a little bit
Make a basic MC get sick a little bit
Said they didn't bite my bars I'm like cool
But like juice they sip a little bit
Telling me I should beg a tune off of who
I'm like me, or can't ride di*k a little bit
Ite the food, yeah I might flip a little bit
I'm raised in the claptown and the gip a little bit
The same f*ckboys be talking 'bout boxers
4 way man like tick a little bit
Violate me, ite cool
I'll get you next week you can live a little bit
He got smacked in his chest now he's looking like Devilman
'Cos that bloods gonna trickle likkle bit
Ite, enough of the banter, big ___ n*gga drop like an anchor
We can still get fizzy that's a fanta
And they'll get hit in their head that's an antler
You get a n*gga in the deer's head that's an antler
Your girl wanna bone I said that's a banker
You get it? Boneless banker
She was on my lucky eggs but she ain't sanker
This ting 'ere got kick like a panther
Runaway slap on your back like I thank ya
Won't know who wanna rings ima prankster
His team busts n I am I'm a wanker
We all know you're a gemini, don't play that sh*t
And ___ he is, and if his width is ___
I'll give that hoverscope and she'll ___
Look
Enough of the punches, enough of the wordplay
Enough of the bars and flow, listen to a lyrical earthquake
Man wann' talk about p's and wann' talk about me
Say we ain't on sh*t, on a Thursday n*ggas think they're better than me
But every n*ggas on my team, they ain't better than me
And the worst they blow n*gga, I can do that's a birthday

*NOT FINISHED*