This is a song about "Wicked skengman"

I was born to do the damn thing

And just like the wicked witch your fainting

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

My life is incredibly twisted it's wicked now,

Spit on em and say "fuck that wicked tax"

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Weak and wicked camoflauged as killers how they speak and kick it

Worried about debts, recessions and foreclosure

Self designated wicked critical closer

Corporate executive who doesn't give a fuck, i'm wicked,

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

The jager in my cup is licorice black

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Home of the free and land of the wicked