so you want to know

my code up in the streets

but you cant decypher Pi

so let it be a piece of cake

for you to understand

trying to beat me up

will just leave you with

crumbs on the ground

and if you are not quick

the dogs will scoop it up

leaving not much to ponder

so if you think about celebrating

my demise, i will show you

why God gave me this wildcard

and if you still wish to play tennis

i will smash the hell out of you

show you my ultimate ace power

giving you a majestic backhand

so consider this moment as a tiebreaker

after a game full of interesting deuces

just before God makes its matchpoint

i will serve a answer to your question

and bring it with just enough topspin

to make it interesting for these hoes

and if you try to bribe the umpire

then you forgot about my hawk-eye

so you considering outplaying me

like i am a free ball from the Gods

on every ground you will be defeated

with just a bit of grass i see more things

why do you try to fill my pit with gravel

you know our fire will make it into a hardcourt

and beforehand i already trained my forehand

so think twice if you racketeer my innershit

cause you might end up somewhere in outerspace

cold and blue not understanding what just happened