New rapper up and coming Names Pyro

Get at me show me love hate me whatever frankly i dont even know if anyone uses this site cuz i went to the apparently "improved site" which was not at all and there wasn't shit poppin there either. But anyways get at me.

i uses dis site.. juss started yesterday... but hit me up...

Fuck that pyro, eat'em up like gyro
I spit tsunamis so I be spittin that hydro
Agua, I put out all my enemies
It's simple, none of you are friends of me
It's as easy as one two three to beat you folks
You guys nothin but jokes, smoke you up like toke

manyac ur grammar and punctuation makes me wanna die inside,
but every time im on the beat i murder it, call it lyrical homicide,
im the best rapper alive, ur shit makes me wanna commit suicide,
so i can be compared to the best rapper that died,
but nah fuck ill jus use the site to spit bars and commit genecide,
cos my shit so sick, like picturin ur parents fuckin,
it leaves u traumatised,

Yo spence so you think you might be worth some cents
Believin you can make a dime for a rhyme with nonsense
Let me commence the lesson on what it is to spit
Thinkin you can make hits when all you say is shit
You got a potty mouth and your teeth covered in crap
Close your mouth boy or else you gonna get slap
Ensnared in my trap, your prey I'm the predator
All your shit is wrong, I correct it like the editor
I'm the real competitor with the gold and the trophy
You want to buy my shoes, sold!, 80 dollars you owe me

manyac i wouldnt walk in your sneaks if you paid me,
and do you really think weak 2 bar rhymes faze me,
expand your shit to a few more lines, drop somin crazy,
cos the flow you use in these nursery drops, is hella lazy,
i gave you more knowledge in one line, my shits sublime,
can this clown actually make more than 2 bars rhyme,
my lines is tight, yours loose like a old whores hyme,
thinkin you can match a spitter in his prime, is a crime,
im the rapper eater, and its time to dine, i do this all day,
like 9 to 5 from 5 to 9, dont sleep, do that when i die,
and it aint no lie, cant catch me cos im fly, like A.I,
so high,i reside in the sky, and i gel on the beat like i spit ky,
you need protection, as my flow sicker than S.T.I,
cos this what happens when you testify, against the guy,
who got it on lock, from h town to rye, sigh,
is your reaction, it leave me amused, and i leave speakers abused,
i munch through the eq's, i eat through the beat, whats the secret,
i think its the shoes, gone

decapitate spence
eradicate his whole family tree
and u kno u cant dupilcate thee
10 outta 10 is wat they rate me
u cant help but hate me
cuz u kno im on top
on pot
my spit so toxic, it'll leave ya ta rot
full gallop in the rap game
this bitch stuck at trot
my fiery flow got ya feelin hot
but remember its jus a feelin
in reality ur not

Manyac makin mucho mayhem and some trouble
I'll make your bitch bedrock just call me barney rubble
On the double I get to it and I slay these emcees
Don't spit puddles but supersized streams and seas
I stay chargin fees because my shows kepp people pleased
I got all that mula man I'm lovin this cheese

Manyac making mucho mayhem?
sounds like a bunch of gays in a play pen
so you in the closet or are you actually gay then?
come at me with your homies, y'know i'll slay them.
I brush off male escorts, you just pay them.
Thats it i'm done, so what you gonna say then?

amnesty no international
rhymes may make sense, but r they rational?
all u talk is shit from bull, so call it fictional
of shit ur full,never on topic u aint contextual
me and ur bitch we gets it sexual
and i do the healin no marvin-
gay, u are leave ya head seein stars
and im so gone u cud say im on mars
cuz u kno im on that green like yoda
cant handle me, ur head blow like shaken soda
talkin bout others bein gay
while u holdin hands wit some dude at the pagoda

right mak, lets get somin straight,
let me give you somin to contemplate,
i think me burnin' you is your eternal fate,
when the fuck will ya learn? you about as smart as bait,
tryna come at amnesty thinkin' you great,
my rhymes so heavy like your mums weight,
my lines so ready, you can't compare, or even reiterate.

spence is makin me irate
go up against an emcee, top rate
u dun rhyme great so u aint an emcee
u lackin the biggest trait
ur barz collectin cobweds time for an update
roll up on ya and i aint talkin roller skate
cuz u slippin like u figure skate
get enough off a verse to buy ur estate
dun rendered this fool retarded
droolin, bettr check ur mental state