last standing boy I guarantee that I'm a be the last man standing put you boys out of commission all my allies reallly bandits unpredictable despicable most underhanded no need for interlude my interviews be short cause I got way to much shit to be handled bitch I'm a hand full of aspirations speeding pass my haters climbed up out this greatest basin I don't condone player haters we just out here getting paper my team full a heavy hitters real soldier that's really bout it ready ride ona the fake the drop of a dime put my grind to the pavement and got it all in do time took the oath of an assassin to kill off a hater character these streets I'm married to boy I got habits just to have it I'm a category nine catastrophic type level bet them haters wish the devil would of caught up with this rebel let me tell you cause ain't no body that can fuck with the God boy my squad raw stay in the darkness like the league of shadows I'm the joker mixed with goblin Tony stark to Bruce Wayne treating vegas just like Gotham welcome to my metropolitan county of Clark Kent swirching lanes in a Chevy while changing my outfit flying all threw the city while banging this new shit the chief on a rampage bout to up a hater Level