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..