We can rap it up with three verses. Sure. (I can't go Hoop, it's fucking pouring here)
Verse 1:
I'ma shine on you till' your heart stop, having you flop like a nigga getting tazed by a cop. No, I won't stop, the beat is only going to get more harder. I know you're a starter, and this is not your thing, your rhymes are like a circle, same shit going round and round.
This is my Section, you should just step back, and get on track that your shit is wack. That's a true fact. I should hurry and make this a wrap, but I'll keep going to give you some entertainment. You wish you had my flow, you wish you were me head to toes. You never will be, sit back, relax, and enjoy my flow like a midnight snack. I know that got you stepping back. That's a wrap, and I'm out, now you know what I'm talking bout'.