[Verse 1: DT]
Droppin in not quittin drop kickin hot spittin
Stop spittin? Stop kiddin see for me thats not livin
Not quittin yall b**hes co*k lickin all witness
Left dead my lines pregnant like a reverand caught sinnin
Rhymes fresh best blessed with that crest breath
Crowd surfin mouth hurtin talk sh** but not wat you'd expect
Kinda reckless and the minds that I messed wit and lines I invented put rhymers in check quick
Y'all whinin and hecklin and cryins expected when my rhyming's superb and my lines be slicin records and
When I brainstorm b**h its lightinin for sure
A whirlwind clean detergent applyin the hurt
Assasin so dam right he seems quiet at first
Till these rappers spittin bad get piled drived in the dirt
A jeep jesus why ask why I drive in the dirt
When the crowd gets loud dam right I'm riotin first
Roll wit hybrids got green like combined wit a fern
Leave ya wit black eyes ya team we just slide in the hearse
Causually causin casualties two faced applause is maddening
These raps be wreakin havoc these broads is just all up after me
All these I'm rappers damaging
Chronically when im rapping and
Honestly never pa**ing me
Super sonically is my rappin speed
Off a beat call its family
On a beat I could rap for weeks
On a free causin casualties
Rappers they got no chance with me
Awfully how you rappin see
Probably never pa**ing me
Honestly sayin you matching me
Phonically is just blasphemy
[Verse 2: Dolly Parker]
Everybody clap for the king of the everything
I got knights to stand guard, watching my enemies
As I f**ing murder the beat and cut it up like surgery
And then bag it like burglary man I'm flowing like herbal tea, Uhh
Hotter than some candles, stay tuned into this channel
Cause everytime I spit I'm going in like during an*l
Just stop the music, please stop the music
If there were any doubts before that I'm the best I proved it
Cause I go harder then its ever been, true grit
And me and DT k**ing everything-
[DT & Dolly Parker]
TRUE sh*t!!!!