Freestyle- Heat 2003-07-21 Lyrics - Wrestling

So now you changed yourself to the Deadman Walking, 

I'll leave you in a wheelchair dude, like Stephen Hawking. 

What do fans like better? fitted hats and throwbacks, 

Or a fairy like you wearing assless leather chaps. 

I'm the front man, you're fake like a vinyl side, 

Do your badass a favor, get off those hogs you ride. 

This is Thuganomics bro. You can't touch me, 

I'll have Deadman Inc. filing for bankruptcy 

Armed with two steel chains I'm throwing double soup bones, 

John Cena's your last ride, carved your name on tombstones. 

And at Vengeance you'll soak up blood like a tampon, 

You'll get left like Zach Gowen, no leg to stand on!