[Intro/Scratches: DJ Reflux]
"I see"
"Like this y'all", "Like this y'all"
"I see"
"Disappear, vamoose, you're wack to me"
"I see"
"Like this y'all", "Like this y'all"
"I see", "Like this y'all"
"Disappear, vamoose, you're wack to me"

[Verse 1: Hons]
Hons wanna earn my rockstar status
Earn my stripes at the bar for downin' Jäger till I'm hammered
The baddest, you know what bro? Now that the 'Oars down
[?] labeled Golden Era take me outta poor town
You can find me at the Horse Fowl
At 4am with the FAC until we escorted out
I'm a monster on the mic, confident and tight
Next morning comes hit rock-bottom [?]
See me jumpin' off the stage in a fresh pair of Nikes
To get caught in the crowd by Miller-Heidke
And these days, I'm eatin' up that single cake
And I should do pretty well if Sandilands making Bingle tapes
Man, I'm feelin great, joe-mighty-good
Like I found some nine-inch flippers with Elijah Wood
And Paul Hogan, I'll see you and that tax man
Next July when he's there tryna get his cash back