shut up bitch , deadpool shows no remorse//
i text battle cause, your dead korpse,left my voice hoarse//
its the stinchbut a yo ima I'm a all-season pro//
All-terrain flow, shift five gears with four-by-four//
On the go in the fast lane without reverse, I can't slow//
No brakes, push the pedal to the metal//
The Formula One devil//
Heating up the treble, I rock like Prudential//
You a bitch, and you can't even hold the mic long/
your mom hold my dick long while its chills in her palm//
you a hoe, never will you ever gert admired///
your rhymes is fallin off like firestone tires///
so i keep rappin and youthink u hang with the best//
while everyone in rap battles is clowin your text//
i trust none, except your mom that bitch sucks good//
1 minute, 2 minutes aww damn see sucked off my whole hood
i wish u would speak my name on the micrphone///
better not get loud hoe you better watch your tone//
so now its on, you never shoulda replied when i capped//
we in the font lines and your ass is still gettin bitch slapped