DEADPOOL

Bring me a temaki or some tofu
I asked for a care package, I'm stuffed
Spending cash on my girl
Middle finger out the spaceship, to the haters it's fuck you

My wallet's got blue bills
Swipe it debit or credit
Crossed off a bunch of names on the list
Give me my cash and call me Deadpool

Die! I only make bloody movies
Take advantage that we’re filming and run
For your sound to be good
Only when my crew finds the Zorra jokes funny

Damn! You better stop talking about my gang
My shirt's red with your blood
My shine blinds you
I'm a flash-bang

Some say I don’t play well
I’m the boss of Tekken: Heihachi
Zen zen, chill out, I’m fine
I’m stacking hundreds with chopsticks

I’m Pain, I do Shinra Tensei
Don’t copy what I know, Kakashi
Tenten flow like a shuriken
Cutting your rap like a pineapple

Today I have a show, heading to Japan super rich
Suitcase with a million on the plane: Tokyo Go
Get your shit together
And fix that whack flow of yours

Millionaire, also a mercenary
My rival turned into my employee
But thought he could compete with me
I’m gonna bury another fool

I’m Deadpool
Fuck you, uh
Wanna join my crew
But your verses are still raw

Money, gun, and a lot of fame, and faith for the rest
If you run into my gang, you’ll fall back
This ain't a video game, dead means dead
Doubt me to see what I’m capable of

Visionary, I’m a mercenary
Chatty and rich, loaded with cash
In my sleeve, I got the Joker, I’m a poker master
I bluff and shoot at you and it’s game over

Dude, just don’t come close
'Cause things get serious
There’s no dialect
If the grenade launcher is my straight talk

Finger on the trigger, heard a gunshot?
The thing is, I don’t aim, if you’re in the way it’s Tey
Blood on my windshield, it’s just that on the way
I saw an enemy and ran him over

I am the law
More protein than a tub of Whey
Not just a bullet, I got way more
I killed your squad for the third time

I sharpened the blade: Samurai
Sawed off shotgun, I cut it
Damn, you guys are too slow
From here, I never miss

I’m not the type to give second chances
So many hits, it feels like a punk wheel
You don’t know me
So it’s normal for them to call me crazy

Your rapper stepped on my foot
You can bet, don’t step again
Easy, easy, easy
I make this shit easy

Leave it to me, I’ll handle it
My mic is a weapon and I hunt
Hunt! My crew’s all mercenaries
There are many who became millionaires