A:Touch grass








B:touch ass









A:Cuz you would pass









B:pass deez nuts in yo mama’s fat ass, I’m like the flash

so fast






A:Seems hard to pass, cuz i see no nuts. This comments needs a new kind of wash, Cuz I smell talk-talk instead of talk-trash.








B:I’m on the trail right now, while you’ve got nothing to show

I bet you weight on a scale is 104






A:What trail if you are full on bail, I can see your will warping like ill. Get back on track ! or I’ll cut you some slack



B:don’t need none, I run up to ’21

kmp hour, like a superpower

so, are ya done!






A:It doesn’t feel as threatening, if you’re only good at running.

You’re maybe fast with those legs, but not so with flex.
It may not rhyme, but sure you’re lame.

You say you’re fast and still make me *sigh*, cuz there’s no competition if you can’t reach speed-light high






B:You really think you goin hot, that you spitting fire?

Well I got news for you, this shit is fucking dire








A:Eh, I never aimed at fire.

Just a bit higher










B:get ready…


Shit’s fucking bonkers on the Reddit site,

I didn’t come here to meet a piece of shite!

What the fuck? Cuss!

Check out this stupid dude eating unhealthy food, handin pieces of his mind to his ‘customers’

I’d fucking kill that punk if shit ever gets dire

He looks like the kinda guy to have a crack supplier

ok grandpa, go back to 1850

now fucking leave or you got bones like confetti

A:For someone who words comes fast and handy, you act more, eh, “flaky”

Especially seeing how you like the word “dire”, I’d suggest instead if you tell what you desire.

But yeah, let’s keep things hook

Cuz *Hey guys look!*

Kid here loves the spandex red guy that runs fast.
But man, before you blast;

Take off the F’in diaper and show something to offer
before I’ll make you the antipode of faster, But slower sounds lame so better off with duster.












B:so lame, i bet ya game

so take no notes and make no shame

when i point the blame

at you, you feel so nice yet are so evil

lookin’ up, you seem medieval

drop the ryhmes

admit your crimes

and fall away from all

navigating none the better yet no courtesy to go

away, alone

far, from home

further yet from me

far’s the eye can see










A:I noticed you’re back from the grave, for some more games.

I thought I did told you that I’d make you dusted, but here you are! To continue being busted.

Now let’s end this quick, ones and for all! As you won’t get back.

Cuz the Grimm reaper, is here to make you feel dimmer. 💀

You stand, but you’ll wit away, HAH! just like sand.

No light-speed can save you, from the darkest of spaced.
(Cuz at the end we all know you’re not so based.)

Hit him chat.

GPT: *010101 brr. brr. fuck it, let’s go
You think you’re so smart with your clever accusation
But you’re just a tart with no sense of direction
You try to act cool but you always fail
You’re like a fool who chases his own tail*

Eh.. The bot may be slow, but sure can lead blows.

While I was “spineless”, did you touch some more grass? I mean, if I were you, wouldn’t try less.

Well, sure this will set end stage, for at least some more ages. 🎤*hiss *