[Verse 1: JT Music]
I'm on a mission impossible, A La Tom Cruise
The countdown's begun and it's not a long fuse
I'm one of the underdogs, so what if we don't got a large crew?
It's not a sausage fest, even if it's practically all dudes
We're the boys, make some noise if you're not suits
Who cares if a few of our screws got loose?
We're pretty yoked even though we're not juiced
And we just ordered five courses of vengeance, who wants supes?
You talk shit, but I'm not a sticks & stones guy
Or a "turn the other cheek and always sticks to his own" guy
With his tail between his legs like a little bitch who's got no fight
So listen dawg, if you feel like picking a bone, try
You gonna wish it was with someone your own size
You wanna play god but I can promise that won't fly
Cause I'm your Lex Luthor, lubing up some Kryptonite
To Shove right up your butthole and I hope that it's so tight
So yank the spandex outta your crack
I'm outing your ass, attention, 'cause I'm spouting the facts
Everybody thought you were super but you are probably
On your way to becoming a washed up wannabee
[Chorus: JT Music]
So tell me what you want
What you really really really want
I'll tell you what I want
What I really really really want
I wanna start a little controversy
Dishin' out justice without the mercy
So tell me what you want
What you really really really want
I'll tell you what I want
What I really really really want
I'm a blood drunk and I'm goddamn thirsty
Forget a clean slate, get your hands dirty
I'm on a mission impossible, A La Tom Cruise
The countdown's begun and it's not a long fuse
I'm one of the underdogs, so what if we don't got a large crew?
It's not a sausage fest, even if it's practically all dudes
We're the boys, make some noise if you're not suits
Who cares if a few of our screws got loose?
We're pretty yoked even though we're not juiced
And we just ordered five courses of vengeance, who wants supes?
You talk shit, but I'm not a sticks & stones guy
Or a "turn the other cheek and always sticks to his own" guy
With his tail between his legs like a little bitch who's got no fight
So listen dawg, if you feel like picking a bone, try
You gonna wish it was with someone your own size
You wanna play god but I can promise that won't fly
Cause I'm your Lex Luthor, lubing up some Kryptonite
To Shove right up your butthole and I hope that it's so tight
So yank the spandex outta your crack
I'm outing your ass, attention, 'cause I'm spouting the facts
Everybody thought you were super but you are probably
On your way to becoming a washed up wannabee
[Chorus: JT Music]
So tell me what you want
What you really really really want
I'll tell you what I want
What I really really really want
I wanna start a little controversy
Dishin' out justice without the mercy
So tell me what you want
What you really really really want
I'll tell you what I want
What I really really really want
I'm a blood drunk and I'm goddamn thirsty
Forget a clean slate, get your hands dirty
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