Death Match

It's bout to go down, run when I load my rounds
Every time they Respawn I leave burial mounds
Let's Go I hear their deaths in stereo sound
Grenades, tear up the ground as I carry the crown
In the Slums they feel my Grind
But its in Hijacked where my legend shines
I send my Drones Express, to blow up Vests
Putting bones to rest, when I flow my best
Leave them in cold sweats like they bed wet
All I'm hearing is cuss words in my Headset
My DSR 50 will take your head best
Got 'em bleeding out, don't even care if they dead yet
Go ahead, Run and Gun like you're Rambo
I'll pick you off as you run out of Ammo
This ain't hype, battle me its not a fair fight
And when you bear right, I close the game with an Air Strike

This is the place where soldiers clash
Get a front row to feel my wrath
Shawties Die when they hear my blast
Leave your technique in a critical mass
Go head! Show up! Pull your gun! What you gonna do
I done killed many and you ain't showing nothing new
Naw, you ain't showing nothing new
I smell blood in this Match and I'm hunting you

I'm so tired of this riff raff
Get back fore your ribs crack
I sit on Overlords with a sick stat
And throw Frags like I had a big bag
Or got a sniper scope on you, better run in zig zag
Don't talk big in the post like you're hard
I'll pull your card like there's Ghost in the yard
Better back up, I'm more than a bragger
I customize weapons, put Honey in the Badger
I thirst for more, to Search Destroy
Yeah, the first implored, immersed in war
My skills are earned in Kill Confirmed
I bring the Octane on you then you feel the burn
I'm coming for the championship
You can call me a Barber how I handle my clips
And it don't matter the mode that I'm down for
Just know my team, reigns supreme in this Ground War