[Verse 1: Chillindude829]
I'm not lawful, make this p**y stop talking
You're not one of the gods, you're one of the god awful
We all gawking when looking at your fox
Take it to Smash 4 and lose it by four stocks
Not standing your style
You ain't standing your ground
Get wins while kicking a man when he's down
Like, "I beat mango, I'm the favorite if he chokes!
As far as Armada goes, I'll just wait 'til he's a host."
Ain't no telling how foolish you'll be looking
Evidence dot zip can't contain the a** whooping
Right when we realize the money match is over
That will be your cue to throw your controller
[Verse 2: Chillindude829]
Expose you as a fraud
Yeah I'll be blowing you up
Who said you were a god?
I know it wasn't Plup
Been here ten years and you know I'm showing up
For a man of many words, I think you've said enough
But, The only way to make you hush
I'll body bag your fox then Dot zip it shut
Put you in your place
Kid, you're a disgrace
Get k**ed quick like that missile hit you in the face
After all of this you'll be watching your mouth
Ain't no telling who'll be calling you out
When salty suite comes down
You better come correct
Until you win a major show your elders some respect
[Verse 3: Chillindude829]
P.S. Leffen I ain't done yet
I'm the underdog so place your bets
Who ever want to see Leffen looking dumb
Throw your money on the line cause I'm making some
Gotta say bro you're looking awfully weak
Wait and see what happens at the salty suite
Vanilla fox don't suit you so go find another
Teach you a lesson and take back my color