[Verse 1:]
Just stop yourself and look into the mirror
You’re not yourself, can’t see it any clear

[Bridge:]
You ain’t the same as you claim you are
Too late, no one came to see who you are

[Hook:]
You’ve been thinking with your hot dog
You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce
You’ve been thinking with your hot dog
You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce
You’ve been thinking with your hot dog
You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce
You’ve been thinking with your hot dog
You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce

[Verse 2:]
I remember when it was Guru and Primo
Nobody bragged about their dick size of their ego
And fuck the accolades, these wack cats ain't rapping straight
Expose them, scope them out right in front of their people!
Yeah, it’s time to show these motherfucking amateurs
The lyrics to my verses and the phrases in my chorus
Porridge is what you’ll eat you fucking Goldie Locks
Hold my cock, my flow’s acidic, but I’m so unorthodox!
More to pop, scorching hot, evil leave you mortified
I’m 24, you’re 45 and hanging out with Mordecai
More to write, I ain’t done
Fuck it, I was born to come
And get rid of your bullshit like Jordan way before he won

[Bridge:]
You ain’t the same as you claim you are
Too late, no one came to see who you are

[Hook:]
You’ve been thinking with your hot dog
You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce
You’ve been thinking with your hot dog
You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce
You’ve been thinking with your hot dog
You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce
You’ve been thinking with your hot dog
You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce

[Outro:]
Oh, man, to be frank
You’re having Tabasco, fucking rascals!
Oh, man
We can do this all day, you know, but
But, you just suck, motherfucker
Yeah