One gun

Bitches ain't see me when I fly by all so fast

Leave em on the edge of the seat, hold for the grasp

Life panic, leave your whole life to crash

One gun, one pop and your done in a flash

Throw the body in the water make a scuttle oh so splash

A single knife slash

Hash slinging Slasher

Mario Kart throwing barrels call me brasher

Hit the beat so hard, make Usher become a blusher

But I am fresher than your cluster

You can't seem just to muster

I have been rapping since day one, when I was just a youngster

Back when I wished cars used to hover

Read a rap magazine yeah I'm on the cover

Rapping to YouTube freestyles, your pathetic stuck in the gutter

Spread your shitty lyrics, softer than "Can't believe it's not butter"

But all of this hating makes me wonder

Why don't my lyrics just plunder

But instead rupture like some thunder

Going up instead of under

But all of this makes me ask your gender

But what your about to enter

May put your life in center

Scared your ass off playing simple games like Slender

Are you a Futurama Gender Bender

Or are you a throwing money to top class spenders

Or a Santa writing Letters

Christmas Sweater Hater

But my lyrics are known far more hotter

And not forget more straighter

I'll tell you the difference later

After I create a big boom with this crater

My raps are far more greater

Than you trying to dress like a skater

Dark clothes, no hoes, Fucking Darth Vader

Only payment comes through you being a Sperm donor

Live in a basement, more than likely a stoner

No life, a Loner

Bitches syllables can't even seem to find it's owner

Better hurry, Hibernation comes in winter

And the itch of food only grows like a splinter

Can't get cash go buy a money printer

Dueces i'm gone i'm a winner

Done did made this rap now i'm a sinner