[It opens up to Tommy near the arena’s parking lot, where there is a few people around in their coats on. Then the camera pans to people who are wearing Big D’s merch, including having his replica world belt on tow. Then it cuts to all the encounters that lead up to this big title match from the past weeks, then it comes back to Tommy cutting the rug on the beat.]
Hello Mister Big D, you got yourself far with the belt
The only belt that got you somewhere in this fed
Like a child in a candy shop who get’s everything
Like Trump getting his pardon’s like a thot he is
But let me tell you something very deeply you see
I can care less about taking you on for the belt
But it’s the principle that it counts for me
Since you’ve screwed me twice like a bitch
So I had to attack you in the back
Let you feel like a man, being humbled in the back
No shieky baby shit, but tumbleweed in your eyes
If you know what’s so blind, you’d be surprised
You don’t seem to know that you screwed
Put me and JB in the ring with chu
You’d be chopped like chicken stew
Since I’m hungie like John Silver
Big D Big D you the champion
But you aren’t much a champion like others
You put yourself in the line of fire
When you know you aren’t threat
When I come in Snowjob, it’s gonna be a mess
It’s every man for themselves as far as I can see
I’m not to worried about it not at all
Big D going to feel like a Lil D popin Xanny
By the time I wreck him in that 3 way
Let me show him who’s the real freak
As I bash his cheeks in with a Kenzi-Stick
Oh Big D Big D where art thou Big D?
He gonna be gone swiftly In pain
I’m gonna end his career pretty quickly
[Then it fades out with Tommy walking off with Big D fans throwing garbage at him.]