Steve is at the Rumble living it up and Vickrey never left the locker room on Monday so  he hung out with us for a bit to break down the happenings in WWE. You Ready??? Let's go!

Now, I don't push a LexOthers had their turn to flex, Jeru is up nextAll these so called players up in the rap gameGot brothers on the corner selling cooked cocaineIt used to be LaToya and jim hatsBut now it's Uzis, Macs and G-packs of cracksEverybody's psycho or some type of good fellowBut me I keep it real that's all swine like jelloDon't drink Cristal, and I can't stand MoNever received currency for moving a kiloOr an ounce, make em bounce to this fake-pimp-free flowI never knew hustlers confessed in stereoOr on video get caught you'll know who turned state'sEvidence, murder weapon, confession and fingerprintsMama always said watch what comes out your mouthTight case for the DA from here to down SouthKnowledge wisdom understanding like King Solomon's wealthYou're a player but only because you be playing yourself

With all that Big Willie talk, hop, you're, playin' yaselfWith all that big gun talk, bop, you're, playin' yaselfWith all that rah rah rah, you're, playin' yaselfYou're, playin' yaself, you're, playin' yaself