There once was a kid name of Deuce
Who got sick and tired of being picked on
So he got himself a nice twenty-two
Click boom now he's on the ****ing news
Now who's the king of these rap acts American bad ass
They say he's a class act no wonder he's jabbed at
That's why they put me up in lights and I rap back
And half these critics wanna mimic my crack-ass
He ain't no cynic but he knows where your dads at
They ain't go finishing till they send you to Baghdad
And minute by minute they go pull you right in it
You go end up at clinics because they put you on Scene
But don't you worry I'm back yeah Deuce is back with a black hat
Cape and a black cat baby I'm the new Batman
(ooh) You know only Angie can grab that
I don't need no groupies trying a grab at my pants
Hoping I'm a go back and taxi that
I ain't ending up in no place with no bad rash
How come I get laughed at by media trash bags
Just because I'm white and I sing like I'm half-black
Now you see my life and it looks so pretty looks so pretty
You want what you can't have and you know that's too damn bad
Try and take my pride we both know that's silly know that's silly
You want what you can't have and you know that's too damn bad
I'm gonna make it no matter how long it takes me
I'm sick of lower living I can't allow it to break me
My neighbors hate me all they do is just make me
Bounce back get on my hustle achieving great things
An architect building my future watching it grow
Reaching out to the youth and I'm teaching me what I know
I done seen a lot a people do anything for the dough
Even rob steal kill good girls that turned pro
Good fellas turned stick-up kids I used to know
Little Bobby graduated and college he couldn't go
The Earth rotates a thousand thirty seven and a third
Cops pull us over tonight I'm on the curb
Getting handcuffed deputies searching for contraband
I'm face-down talking to God he understands
Tomorrow I'm a start a new life a changed man
But tonight I might be going to jail for eight grams (and)
Now you see my life and it looks so pretty looks so pretty
You want what you can't have and you know that's too damn bad
Try and take my pride we both know that's silly know that's silly
You want what you can't have and you know that's too damn bad
I was born to rip shit born with too much wit
Thats why they call me the Wiz Kid 'cause I drop hits
Mimic me I'm too sick you can't hang I'm too quick
What's my name Deuce bitch its the new shit
Leaving egos bruised and yeah your trapped your stupid
Trying a step in in my shoes but its foolish
I'm cuckoo homey I got screws loose
**** Tool you can kiss my ass too bitch
You and your Dr Phil affiliates
You're worth two cents of my time and
A few bars so move bitch
As long as I'm doing music
I'm a be a nuisance
Its a new movement
Now you see my life and it looks so pretty looks so pretty
You want what you can't have and you know that's too damn bad
Try and take my pride we both know that's silly know that's silly
You want what you can't have and you know that's too damn bad
Now you see my life and it looks so pretty looks so pretty
You want what you can't have and you know that's too damn bad
Try and take my pride we both know that's silly know that's silly
You want what you can't have and you know that's too damn bad