This is a song about "How paul mercer is the best wrestler"

I'm hoping i confess

Success is best/unless the stress

Always call me weaser how about the best ones jocks their the ones who

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

When every man is down, then i'll know that i'm the best

Who think that swearing is the best weapon.

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

The best part is the horror house, with zombies on the ground,

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Yo that bitch think he is the best

The best is yet to come.

Flyer than the rest of them

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Ironic how i still have the best rhymes