2nd In Command
No Clue!
Chorus:

You ain’t got no clue!
Fucking sick and tired of your ruse
Bitch, move!
Waste your money on designer shoes
I’m through!
Kinda hope this shit will leave a bruise
And inn case you’re all confused
Fuck you! (You ain't got no-)

Verse:

Bitches fake, I don’t wait, tell me something I don’t know
Type yourself some bitches or get off my screen, you gotta go!
Fuck your twitter beef, I’m Montanan- you’re from Italy
Seriously, what the fuck you have to gain from it
I got love in abundance, but you tryna psyche me out
Keep on jacking off to Pokemon, I know what you’re about
You love 2D girls? Bitch, I got a real girlfriend
Nobody will remember you when the fucking world ends
Materialize some drawn girls with bigger thighs
“Thick thighs save lives?” But yours are just lies
Circumcise you, give a middle finger stead’ of gauze
Parading yourself around like you’re fuckin Lost Pause
Bridge:

There's nothing wrong with weeb shit, just don't be a dick
Enjoy your cosplay fit, just don't be a dick

Chorus:

You ain’t got no clue!
Fucking sick and tired of your ruse
Bitch, move!
Waste your money on designer shoes
I’m through!
Kinda hope this shit will leave a bruise
And inn case you’re all confused
Fuck you! (x2)

Outro:

There's nothing wrong with weeb shit, just don't be a dick
Enjoy your cosplay fit, just don't be a dick (x2)