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Deathstroke.
- Bumping beats inside of a box Chevy
- Fuck with me get hit with hooks like I box heavy
- Hip hop is my dead pool Call me Deathstroke
- Taking out you targets meaning you and all your kinfolk
- Accept your fate when you see my face
- Let my blade just simply taste,
- The sweet blood flowing within you
- My target I hit it first like ray j and Kim too
- Ammunition ready to go loaded and ready
- Utility belt clicked closed sword straps on my shoulders heavy
- Hair white eye patch over my right eye
- With a vendetta my enemies just might find,
- A blade in the neck a caved in chest
- Or a flame thrower for a flaming death
- On a roll never slow I am nonstop
- Here I go feeling bold here's my onslaught
- My barrage of attacks for when i strike back
- One side black other half is an orange bright mask
- Feeling like a murderous flyer no skates
- Know now I don't take no shit no way
- Feel my rage feel my wrath
- Hear my rap do you hear me dad?
- An assassin who moves swift
- You wont even have the chance to ask "why do this?"
- I am Deathstroke.....
- Of your life just let go...
- It's mine now can't stop it
- Hold up watch this.....
- Dagger go into that beating heart you have
- A bullet to the brain you're marked for that
- My power no way you could harness half
- Or even a sliver when I deliver a picture....
- Perfect hurting on you deserving sick fucks
- Zip up them lips before you get hit quick cause,
- I'm coming round with guns all you'll hear is "Click" then done
- It's over brains splattered against whichever background,
- You stand near, as I attack towns
- At the stroke of midnight you'll face death
- Which is the name of my sword which leaves you with none of your face left...
- Go ahead and call the police
- On them as well my blade shall feast
- Who is stopping me topping me?
- I'm a cocky freak who can spit hot on beats
- Bust on anyone like i'm bukkaki on a whores face
- I'm in the lead when it comes to this horse race
- Came upon a meth lab in my jet pack
- Unhooked my chest strap death has already been grabbed
- Killed everyone inside and left the drugs
- Everyone of them met death and then a couple more slugs
- This game isn't prepared for the killer in me
- Cause i'll beat this game like Ike and Tina or Bobby Whitney..
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