[Verse: Smoke DZA]
If you ain't a wrestling fan this ain't for you
You wanna hear some other sh**
Then check out my other sh**
Uh
Its true, its true
If you condone s**er sh**
Then you is too
Got cashed out and blew it too
My bad did some bird sh** the crew is cruel
f** it that's music grooves
Down playing DZA that's a foolish move
Its League of Legends you know who is who
Its the cyborg, new and proved
Uh
Olympic gold medalist
D's came, I hid the work in the crevices
My man out west in (?)
Every weekend the numbers so generous
Tripled up, this is not a re-up
Enough to break down, hit my posse up
Put it together in your face, my hibachi clutch
I won't let 'em lock me up
[Outro: (?)]
Ladies and gentlemen
I might as well be the poster boy for ruthless aggression
Oh its true
As king of the ring
I made the immortal Hulk Hogan tap out
Last week on Smackdown
I beat The Undertaker one, two, three
Right in the middle of this ring
And yet no matter how much I accomplish
I still have to deal with the fact
That you people are unappreciative of my greatness