Graceful Freestyle

[Verse 1: Bart Simpson]
I might shoot a whiteboard with an arrow like a bow (I might throw some darts)
I could moo on the beat like a cow (My flows might be digital like cameras)
These trash lyricists think they're hot but they ain't really hot (They would probably suck at doing the Bartman)
My flow might be automatic like a robot (My robot name is Levi Nova)
My flow might irritate like a light (My bars might be electrical like kites)
If one of my companions offend me, then it's on sight (My rhymes might bloat like wallets)

[Verse 2: Aw3som3 Alv1n]
My bars will hoot like owls (My bars are sticky like lollipops)
My bars are repulsive like fouls (Likе fouls)
My flow might irritate like a light (My rhymes could bе electrical like kites)
If lone of my companions upset me, then it's on sight (My bars could bloat like wallets)
Nothing succeeds like success (The pressure will turn into diamonds)
Nothing exceeds like excess (Uh huh)