[Intro]
Hey!

[Verse 1: Tuka]
What's the matter putty cat? Why you cooking crack? Ayy
Why you lookin’ mad when it's me you lookin' at? Ayy
You is not a boss, you’re a sook, you're a dog
Gobble gobble, you're a chook tryna squabble over rat bait
Wack, fake, you can't see the facts straight
Blind as a ma'fucker, stuck up in a bat cave
You get overlooked, you is shook, tryna throw the book
Pinocchio's a crook, you a donkey of the damn day
You a blagger on my bandwagon tryna mansplain
Lollygagging out your lung bags, you're a gas tank
You'd sell out your fam for one grand, you’re a hack, mate
I can count my fam on one hand, you’re a tax break

[Pre-Chorus: [?]]
You, you, gotta be about
You, you, it's always gotta be about
You, you, always gotta be about
You

[Chorus: Alex The Astronaut]
I guess some people are dickheads
That’s fine, they cannot help it
Unless you tell them, that's why they're dickheads
I ain't time for that
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I’ma spell it out but I don't care
I don't care, I don't care