At first look you would say, that man is just a gimp, 
he talks a lot, he lies a lot, he walks with a bad limp.
But no one really knows him, no one takes a hint, 
A mastermind in fools disguise, his name is Verbal Kint.

You could call him the devil, the reason being this,
the best trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist. 
A devil in disguise, a wolf dressed as a lamb, 
just when you think he's gonna fold he's got 4 aces in his hand.

He runs the under world, and no one sees his face,
he's killed a thousand men he's got a million different names.
He's the baddest mother fucker that I have ever known, 
he works hard for what he's got, he's got a heart that's made of stone.

He'll make you doubt yourself, he'll play tricks with your brain, 
Verbal steals and Verbal kills it doesn't matter it's all the same. 
He may seem a petty crook, he's no ordinary man, 
his name is Verbal Kint he's got the whole world in his hands.