This is a song about "Wicked ways"

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

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

How do i get out, what ways where, what ways home

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Pervaiz will prevail in quadriceptic ways

Driving my car to a foreign place

This is no trial, this a closed case

Where the wave, show me the ways,

And just like the wicked witch your fainting

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Pinning and sticks in its ways

Baby got that super bass

My wicked ways i wish for no one to face.

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave