[Intro]
And in from the door steps a dumbass, struts the fool's gold
Know-it-all, and you wear it well
Funk-less in full-length
Too square to stand for anything
Somebody get that man a chair
[Verse 1: Posdnuos]
No matter where you opt to sit
The opposite-attract law don't fit
Repel even the docile, always showing your nostrils
Got 'em hostile, the way you're so uppity
'Til someone barks on ya, you get puppy feet
Quite a laugh, 'cause you don't know half
But act like you own the whole puzzle
And everyone allegedly under you, begging just to guzzle
From your fountain of fresh (Hashtag), fuck outta here
They'd rather stay clear, roll up the papers and pass
While you turn your nose from the smell like Stanley on Friday
Saying we should stay off the grass
As if the lines you sniff is more healthy
Delusions of prestige is not where the health be
B, you need to get it together
But nah, here comes you, part Frank Drebin
Part Mr. Magoo, stay stepping into trouble
Oh so sadiddy when you're repping for your bubble
But bubbles can get popped, exposed to reality
Watch the words that drop, there's not enough salary
To cover the check before you're behind on cash
People can see you coming like 9/11 ash
Toxic 'til your last days, and with your shady maneuvers
No one will include you where they ass stays
And in from the door steps a dumbass, struts the fool's gold
Know-it-all, and you wear it well
Funk-less in full-length
Too square to stand for anything
Somebody get that man a chair
[Verse 1: Posdnuos]
No matter where you opt to sit
The opposite-attract law don't fit
Repel even the docile, always showing your nostrils
Got 'em hostile, the way you're so uppity
'Til someone barks on ya, you get puppy feet
Quite a laugh, 'cause you don't know half
But act like you own the whole puzzle
And everyone allegedly under you, begging just to guzzle
From your fountain of fresh (Hashtag), fuck outta here
They'd rather stay clear, roll up the papers and pass
While you turn your nose from the smell like Stanley on Friday
Saying we should stay off the grass
As if the lines you sniff is more healthy
Delusions of prestige is not where the health be
B, you need to get it together
But nah, here comes you, part Frank Drebin
Part Mr. Magoo, stay stepping into trouble
Oh so sadiddy when you're repping for your bubble
But bubbles can get popped, exposed to reality
Watch the words that drop, there's not enough salary
To cover the check before you're behind on cash
People can see you coming like 9/11 ash
Toxic 'til your last days, and with your shady maneuvers
No one will include you where they ass stays
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