I'm not lawful, make this pussy 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 ass whooping

Right when we realize the money match is over

That will be your cue to throw your controller

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 killed 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

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