Finally, we get to hear Nick-Nack-flow, your game is simple, like tick-tack-toe, I'll give you credit, you don't suck dick but lick-sackz-though, you strait up hydrocrondiac, your lyricz ain't sick-Nick, you'll get ate up on tha battle field green like a picnic, and I'll leave your remainz for tha antz-and-flyz, you can't get as hot as me, you'll just pant-and-die, you can't even warm up like wormz when-it-rainz, I'll eat tha insidez of your skull and then-shit-brainz, don't mind me, I'm like Hannible-Lector, you like Buffalo Bill, and you done stepped in my cannible-sector, want me to go first so you can take-your-time, so I ain't trippin' if I loose after you make-your-rhyme-
Topic change...
Looky what we have here, some homo who likez to see-men, likez his hair gell in tha form of semen, wearz Mariners gear, cause he has a thing for sea-men, so damn stupid, he tryz to pick them up at Old Navy, kidnapped and raped in public, never once said someone save-me, anus so loose, I kicked his ass and lost my-shoe, as soon as gay marrige is legal, he'll be quick to say I-do, don't deny it Lil' Nicky, won't have gay pride if you lie-foo, tha only thing positive about you is HIV, death is comin' for you, I see you askin' "why-me?" cry me a river, I don't wanna hear-it, you still preform anully, as is you don't fear-shit-
PS... since I went first, your verse must be done by tomorrow by 12 PM, that givez you 2-3 periodz to write, that 3 hourz, if you don't complie, I win.
Good day.