A poem to my enemies (BEAST MODE)

Hey,
I live in the fast lane while traffic trys to shut me down.
I was joking in the begining but now i am serious now.
A lyrical genius.
Gun next to penis.
Forgive my thug poetry, this is another side of me.
I pray every night but the devil won't let me be.
I will put a rope around ur neck and a big ice cube on ur feet.
I already told ya'll I don't accept defeat.
I will come back and check up on you later ,just to see how ur hanging.
Inside of ur ear drum my lyrics keep banging.
It's nothing for me to catch a case.
But how can it be done if you won't see my face.
Revenge is sweet ,you just got to love the way it taste.
I don't even know why my time you would even waste.
Not all the time am i wanting to be embraced.
You are fake like wigs .
Probably rat to those pigs.
In my hood snitches.  Get stitches .
Like Tupac said" that is just the way it is"
Mercy is for those that beg whether it's at the end or before war begins 2 start.
Cause you don't want to die, like William Wallace, in Brave Heart.