There comes a point in time in which we all have that sudden moment of clarity. That moment for Deverano is here and now, in “Wild Card” featuring the Philly maverick, Raw.Deen.
This song is all about spilling the tea, justification and self awareness. Each artist assesses their own circumstance an...
[Intro: Deverano]
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Thought I wasn't gonna do it?
Ahem
[Verse 1: Deverano]
Whoah
I know what you don't deserve, and that's deception
I was hoping I could be that interception
But, you went straight for married men with no regrets, and
Judging by your face, I got your full attention
That shit ain't my forte. That ain't worth the tension
Yeah, that's what they all say, til they give confession
Girl, you said it was love. Is that the true intention?
Girl, there was more than one. The baby wasn't mentioned?
Wild card in my deck. I got that lucky draw
Wild card in my hand. You're bluffing, I just saw
Best I keep my comments locked up in my jaw
Placed my bet
Girl, why'd you stall?
Your partner's cheating
Make the call
[Pre-Chorus: Deverano]
I need to sit and plead the fifth
You're searching for something that don't exist
Don't need this shit
No, I won't persist
Dare I make assumptions?
I guess you win
[Chorus: Deverano]
Can't say what you did was so wrong
It's just I wanted you for so long
Wondering how long this could go on
It's getting hard for me to hold on
To this here wild card in my hand
Girl, you're that wild card in my hand
[Verse 2: Raw.Deen]
Ooooooou
I got a bone to pick
You shot shots, I couldn't block
Needed closure, wouldn't lock
Tried giving you the cold shoulder
But you wouldn't stop
Kept talking shit
You always been talkative
But goddamn ho, get off my dick
Every time I ride by your crib
I flip the middle finger and shout that you're a raunchy bitch
And then I sit real low, with my hoodie bent
Think about everything that we could've been
Then I throw up in my mouth a little bit
And I roll up a spliff to inhale, and it's good as shit
Mami, it's good as shit
No more Reggie like you used to smoke
North Philly, where you used to go to see your cousins
You would love it
You a motherfucker
Actually, you a cousin fucker
You would come to me hurting
And tell me how you aren't worthy
Told me that you and your cousin
Been munching on each others muffins from 8 up to 13
Whoah
And you had a dog that you kept up caged everyday
From 8 to 8
It would bark all day, and you would kick the cage
You a heartless bitch and you ain't fit to raise
A goddamn thing, but your bum ass grades
And your self esteem
You can't get your way
Man, fuck it
[Outro: Raw.Deen]
Spend all your money on bricks
Never waste time with a bitch
Go get this money
Don't worry about honeys
Unless you gotta make a flip
Wild card for you, ho
Yu-Gi-Oh with the wrist
I'm Yu-Gi-Oh with the wrist
Bitch, I'm bootyhole
I'm the shit