Unanymous vs Charron (Round Three)

[Unanymous] When I heard that he was in a fake relationship, I thought he's a blatant bitch, it's completely understandable I don't give a fuck if she's Shotty's sloppy seconds, I will beat it like an animal Snort some Charlie and fuck Laura Tardy in her face and readjust her mandible And leave my kids in her mouth like a paedophillic cannibal Imagine this thick pleb trying to get his dick wet Trying his hardest to pleasure some big-bootied African princess She'd look at him in disgust like 'White boy, is it in yet?' And in his head he's already got a flip set He's like 'Yo, yo, I spit fresh, you might be asking if it's in yet But that's only because you're black and you're used to fucking brothers like you're practice incest I will snap this kid's neck Let's address some shit before I finish turning him to luncheon meat Let's address Villun for ducking me [Walks over to where Villun is standing] You fucking disfigured pygmy infant I bet every time you look at your mirror's image It damages your inner spirit because you're fucking sick of living with it You're always going on about how it pisses you off when your opponents use race jokes Stop whinging Villun, 'cos Albino's not a fucking race, it's a skin condition So they can say I'm the ugliest battler in the league But you can't, 'cos your skin texture is silk Looking like a fucking coco pop that got left in the milk [Turns back to Charron] Look, before Canada's battling league opened up No one had ever heard of this guy So drop the arrogant act 'Cos now they're shipping you overseas and you're practically merchandise Your image is also why you prosper and that's gotta hurt your pride 'Cos if you subtract that nerdy image, you're way below the perfect line (Fucked that up a little bit, don't watch that) They make money off your image They make money off my imagery Battle Rap is who you are it pumps through your capillaries You sign the dotted line and now you're stuck here for infinity Before this, you were some under-confident bedroom-dwelling sucker in some skinny jeans You'll never make no money off the industry You'll be stuck forever trying to market rebuttlin' shit lyrically 'Cos battle rap fucked you and you can't rebutal your virginity This battle's shit nowadays Faggot shit, pisses me off It's got me wondering why rappers like Lunar C won't come back to this Why the fuck do you think? Trying to impress a bunch of angry kids that wanna throw criticism every about it chance they get It's bullshit, I mean this thing that I'm a biter I haven't got another man's style in mind when I'm creating raps But if you think I took Dizaster's style tell that faggot to come and take it back I'm on that raw shit Alright, fuck it, fuck the writtens, let's do some freestyle shit I speak raw, everything you speak's poor You probably watch queer porn You look like a beanstalk What you talking to me for? This is a free-for all I'll straight damage you Stab you in the abdomen, yeah it's Unanymous I don't give a fuck They made me feel like you was getting bored of me You must have forgot the policy I don't give a fuck, when they find his corpse stuffed behind the [?] so sloppily There'll be a message carved in his chest that says 'I'm A Monstrosity!' Truth be told I didn't even write a third round [Charron: we know] Know why? Because you're a faggot It's so hot here, nah fuck it, time [Charron] Yo, you were quite a bully that round I think this man needs a lesson Since you dissed Villun, I'mma stand on his side because right now I have to defend him His whole life he's been doing it tight bro And right now you just want to come and get some attention by doing some white jokes Come on, he's way better than you and gets less hype Don't diss him, you think that's alright bro? I never give handshakes to albinos A hick from Plymouth, he used to play every day in the summer Getting chased by his brother, laughing as he was waving a rubber You learned about incest every day after supper It's like you were home-schooled, 'cos growing up you only got brains from your mother That's light work, ask Villain, I'm known as that nice jerk I just bought Laura Tarsi a 'rap battles ruin my life shirt' Walking dead, this could turn to a slaughter In front of Eurgh treated him like the governerd is his daughter Think it's a game? I'll turn to a monster You can't play this campaign, you're on your last leg like Herschel the doctor Got a death wish and I lit a candle This Plymouth pussy only rides out with beef when he's shipping cattle In this battle all you did was ramble It takes you longer to say something than a victim of Jimmy Saville Yo, you threaten rappers on Twitter, talking tough from your mum's house Claiming you'll snuff 'em is something I honestly just doubt Tommy's a ho You ain't a boss you constantly just shout All of us know Psychosis Holochaust would knock you the fuck out You try to be his friend at events because you ain't a man You're like Muhammed Ali, instead of throwing a punch you just shake a hand I hate Unan, talking shit but no one's shook of you You're a ghost in Mario, act tough behind someone's back but freeze up when they look at you Screaming in my face, okay he's talking faster Speeding up the pace, I blame a lot of rappers He just imitates, but wait he's not Disaster You're sweeter than a cake you baked for Holly Master' Fuck a Caustic reference, you should rock a necklace that says 'I'm not good enough looking to get Jefferson's sloppy seconds' Your fake accident is pathetic, I'm surprised the crowd doesn't boo Just because you're the size of an American doesn't mean you have to sound like one too How come after you spit, and kids are reacting You think that you're on 'Strictly Come Dancing'? Stop wiggling your shoulders when you can't remember a line Your whole style's based off stretching a rhyme Shit, you even stretch while you rhyme In Canada, you stayed in The Saurus' room while he had a broad in bed Just because your gut blocks your cock doesn't mean you have to block your friends My two minutes are up but they're letting me rock It's like that British show, Corey is never going to stop What, you're gunna hurt me? It's obvious Chris Leese wrote half those schemes in your doubles tourny You're cocky and think you're the best rapper This diva's been getting lines off a friend like Tulisa from X Factor X Factor, coronation, this is insane I'm using shows to show you we ain't thinking the same Tommy Villus, let it sink into your brain Your initials are TV, I just killed you with your name