This is a song about "Walk on wwe superstar"

I'm spittin' when i walk, kickin' up chalk on the block and know i walk funny,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

You see my name is deezy, i'm an underground superstar.

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

I'm the type of nigga to put reproduction on pause,once i walk in a room everyone

Spitting on the side walk cussing on the curb

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

You still watch wwe, well here comes the pain,

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

The haters gonna walk up and spit on ya shoe

Even if you walk on air, you will not fall

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul