So you think you have me down?
Acting like a King
With a frown
Dealing with a clown;
Pushing me out of the ring,
Throwing me out of town?
Remember,
I am not here to hold a grudge,
Nor am I here for a fraud;
I am not the gavel of the judge,
I am the hammer of God.
Let me tell you one last time:
You live at my mercy,
You owe me your prime.
If you still don’t show me courtesy,
I’ll crush you into dirt and grime.