Like a game of cards, I play my deck smart...
Their's always one shark, trying to, ace'me for my hearts...
Yet i play hard, cause I made my mark...
I'm gonna walk, i'm not losing to these retards...
Please God won't you cease of these weak talks...
Who speak bulk but tease like freak broads...
You need halls for reaching your peak your tones wrong...
You breathe soft for even thinking your speech is long...
Seek my slong cause that's where your throat belongs...
Beneath it all your just a pipsqueak that sleeps in thongs...
In feet i'm tall to see you your point of view is small...
Believe dogg we easily bleed as i recall...
Up and down like a seesaw nothings what you seen or saw...
I sheathe a saw I seize while I seethe feel my claws...
You can't sheek your flaws from me I've seen'um all...
Geeks fall when they try to creep n crawl how sneaks stalk...
"Who's that" Cham, Cham
"Who's back" Cham, Cham
I'ma keep moving
I'ma keep Improving
I'ma keep choosing what i'm doing...
Yeah The New Wicked One Yall...