[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!!!!