Damnchristian! - Vroom Vroom Freestyle Lyrics

Yup
Aight
Show you motherf*ckers how I do
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Wanna start with me? Put you in the dirt, call it ground beef
You should go the motherf*ck away, cause I ain't f*ck with bitches around me
Forged up outta the foundry, I don't respect no one's boundaries
Got tire smoke all around me, cause they burning out from the pound feet
Engine sound is astounding, almost as much as my sound beams
I got you f*ckers up bouncing, I'm taking down a whole mountain now
F*cking shit up without a doubt, cause I always thought that I was down and out
But I wanna hear just how loud the crowd gets when I'm up there putting down the sound
Say the shit I want out loud, pissing on you like an outhouse
Bitch you say that you stand out but sound just like all 'em on SoundCloud
So I give you a damn roundhouse kick right into your empty dome
Make that a motherf*ckin death blow, bitch you shoulda stayed in your embryo
Out the sky like Geronimo, just to topple all 'em like dominoes
F*ckin taking down all your f*ckin hoes, and I don't mean that I'ma f*ck and chuck
Talking slitting these bitches' throats, so don't you come tryna push your luck
I swear to God it's a slippery slope, and you gonna hope that it doesn't suck
But my conduct code f*ckin missing, I don't got no motherf*ckin mission
I'm just tryna grant my damn wishes that I get rid of all these damn bitches
Y'all are pussies steady talking shit when you f*ckin smelling like you sleep with fishes
I done dealt with so much f*ckin shit that now I'm tryna throw them all in f*ckin ditches
Eat shit, all y'all motherf*ckers in deep shit, as I see fit
Y'all ain't reach this, so I motherf*ckin increase it, so read this
Gon' end up in concrete pits, both me and you, cause it seems shit
Just ain't working so I stay flirting with death hoping she sees it
(Who are you?)
Me, bitch, that's DAMNCHRISTIAN! on the beat spittin'
Need to listen, pay attention, heading back into the 8th dimension
Need to mention, tired of waiting I hate suspension
Tryna motherf*ckin feel ascension, round my neck I feel the cable tension, just hang a second
(Huh?)
Wait, I'm guessing that it ain't happening, I ain't leaving early
F*ck it though, cause I stay snapping when I'm making tracks til that shit's hurting
God damn, feel the burning, I'm just spitting tryna make some earnings
Even though I ain't the same f*ckin person I guess it's cause I just stay learning
(Damn)