deadpool I gave you ah 2nd chance to give me ah good fight//
but you know what they say two wrongs want make it right//

ima crack you open like you was made of glass//
shatter your jaw like my knuckles were made of brass//

thats yo ass, cuz now you pissed me off and im ready to kill//
one goal to fulfill, thats to break yo head open like Jack and Jill//

except you aint goin up a hill yo broke ass is going down//
youze gonna get capped like you was living downtown//

always got a frown like you had down syndrome//
dont worry guys cuz im gonna syringe em'//

inject oxygen into his veins until they blow up//
i think you'd be better off if you wouldn't show up//

cuz you getting murked like you was osama bin ladin//
im leaving your punk ass opressed and downtrodden//

you aint even gonna feel the need to get out of bed again//
then you get a grin from your eyes down to your chin//

thinking what if i win,guess what it aint gonna happen//
forget rapping, you should stick to clapping//

cuz im snapping you like you was a fucking twig//
wait dont stop rapping i might be able to get you a gig//

if I rig a little 5 year old girls birthday party//
then you can get yo ass a real "shawty"//

just tall enough to stand up and still give you a blow job//
but she is gonna be a rookie so she might slob on your knob//

but i guess thats better than you putting peanut butter on your nuts//
then letting your bitches lick it off, and not your gurlz but your muts//

what am I talking about you aint got no gurlz especially not hoes//
maybe you should give up with the flows and start to write prose//