Now You See My Life

There once was a kid named Deuce

Who got sick and tired of being picked on

So he got himself a nice 22

Click boom, now he's on the fucking news

Verse:

Now, who's the king of these rap acts? American badass

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 dad's at

They ain't gonna finish til' they send you to Baghdad

And minute by minute they gon' pull you right in it

You gon' end up at clinics because they put you on Xanax

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

(Ohh) You know only Angie can grab that

I don't need no groupies trying to grab at my pants

Hoping I'm gon' go back and tax 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?

Chorus (Deuce):

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

Verse:

Soon as my voice's touch's or even get's close to a track

It's ratatatatat I'm droppin' bomb's on they asses

Burn you up in the ashes ya I'm back to my old tactics,

Rappin to slay faggots and rappers who ain't have what it take's

So I straight jack 'em, Slap em' I ain't laughin',

This is where it gets tragic homie you ain't matchin'

Me or my ryhmes Half black half white rapper

Tryna' downgrade my skills tellin everyone

I'm wack, shit what about your habbit?

Slangin' dope on the streets from your one bedroom apartment.

(HEY LOOK IT'S ME CARTMAN I'M RETARDED)

Don't get me started how these old farts

Tryn' pick apart my religion,

Of course I'm gifted ain't no god but I'm lifted.

Listen I'm the wizkid who grew up a little different.

Welcome to my life bitch, It's my last mission.

Chorus:

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

Verse:

I was born to rip shit, born with too much wit

That's why they call me the Wizkid, 'cause I drop hits

Mimic me, I'm too sick, you can't hang, I'm too quick

What's my name? Deuce, bitch, it's the new shit

Leaving ego's bruised in, yeah, you're trapped, you're stupid

Try and step in my shoes but it's foolish

I'm coo-coo, homie, I got screws loose

Fuck 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'ma be a nuisance, it's a new movement

Chorus:

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

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