Psychological Warfare Freestyle

Hello Andrea Reds
Or is that your real name?
I swear to God you're fake
This shit is giving me a tooth ache
What the fuck were you thinking
Stupid bitch
They call me Tony the Raper
While you write my name on a piece of paper
I'm stalking you all the way from Florida to Maryland
Your pussy don't taste like it was from candyland
I wanna shove my dick in your mouth
While you're being forced to suck my Puerto Rican South
I'm face fucking you and snapping your neck
I'm spittin rhymes like a butcher
Gonna punk your pussy like I'm Ashton Kutcher
You think I'm sick and twisted yet
Well let's make a bet
By the time this freestyle is done
Your body will be lying in the river
The first thing I'm going to do is cut up your liver
Gotta hack up your body to get rid of the evidence
You say I'm a player
I'm thinking about cutting through your tissue layer
Skin through your bones with a screw driver
Your family will not be survivors
Thinking you can give all the heat to me
Just leave me be
I still got more to say to you
You ain't my boo
You wanna be as fake as my mother
Oh brother, I killed her too
I pray to God you two meet
I think this is a game
While you two go at it
I slit her throat, kick you in the face, shove a hammer inside your pussy
Watch you bleed heavily
My mom is already dead
I can't believe I made my mom's death bed
Wait, the subject is on you, not my mom
Thank God this isn't a song about you
That would be so fuck up
This would be verse two
While I listen to who
I will cast a curse
A curse on your lost soul for you to burn in hell
Your head got kicked in the body well
Because it's chopped off
Yes I'm making a death threat
This is still a bet between us baby
I really don't like you
Why don't you grow the fuck up
All I like to do is hit on girls
I don't care if they are taken
This freestyle should be forsaken
I don't know why I waste my energy on a slut like you
You're not worth my time
But you are worth the debts of crime
I feel like I'm getting out of line
I will never have remorse for my actions
While I'm stalking you in your bed room
I pour ethanol onto a rag
I sneak up behind you and smother the rag onto your face
Watch you pass out
Drag your body to the woods
Tie you up to a tree
Your naked and bleeding through your thighs
Yes I was able to one of your main arteries on your thigh while you were passed out
Now your bleeding to death
You wake up and realized what the fuck is going on
You two faced fuck, before you die, I want to say this to you
You thought I was sweet, but I'm sick and twisted
It's your fault I became like this now
Jealous little bitch, you have no control over me
Scream for your life
Maybe I'll scream with you
I take out my pocket knife
Slide my hand down your pants
Start fingering your pussy while I stab you in the stomach
Oh my God, that must hurt!
I gotta kill you
You aren't worth my time
Next time you fuck with me, I'll come after someone close to you
You can't call the cops because there is nothing they can do
Now rest in piece baby, you gotta die.
Everyone will be wondering why I killed you
Maybe it was because you were confused about you loving me and me loving you
That was never the case
I will send your mother a vase of roses
Tell her I'm not sorry for her daughter's death
Because she wasn't good enough for me