Left Behind Ugly Duckling

[Dizzy Dustin]
You better hurry up or get left behind
Like your hairy derriere where the sun don't shine
Tom Slick on the track but the streets are mine
And thanks to Einstein I got beats to rhyme
Designed like a porcupine, untouchable
I'm a four-course meal, you're a Lunchable
This beat will self-destruct
In five, four

[Andy]
Diz, hold up!
Goin off like a cuckoo clock
I was kickin' with the beat 'til my shoe flew off
As I rock with better timing than a metronome
To set the tone, looking for respect, alone
On the throne putting in work like Solomon Burke
To take over the world like an Ottoman Turk
Butterball's unlikely to rock shows nightly
To wow and excite, then I'm out like Spike Lee

[Dizzy Dustin]
I run through your city like a bullet train
And blow the roof off like a hurricane
I'm sick so sick I got my own disease
The doc said I had a case of flow with ease
In a hundred degrees, I blow my nose and sneeze
I'm so cold they call me cool breeze
You're going downhill like an avalanche
And you're full of more bull than a cattle ranch