[Verse 1] (Tighten it up a bit) There's no need to try to soup me up so chunky Like I'm a common custy? Hate me, but say you love me? Limit vinegar and honey The trick is to play it low, sh** could be lovely Talking out your A, that's a bunch of B You can s** the C, no subtlety Face to-the-f**ing-V-alyou And I back my statements with soul, so they're worth more than gold 'Cause we throw words around, rearrange lettering Bend definitions 'til they don't mean anything Goes in excuse town, prefer to speak on loose grounds 'Cause you can't dig how the truth sounds? Makes me think of all the horsebull that people swore to me And I trusted accordingly So I'm critical of which claims have merit or warranties Is your story to the T, or? Wild accusations, it's all in how you phrase it You say sh** for me to feel degraded? That's tasteless I validate tips pitched to the ear And end up making the insincere disappear Seems a little weird how pride interferes Cause wisdom isn't always crystal-clear Make sure ads aren't false with a grain of salt I'm not here to call out faults or a**ault I just came to get down, dance, a little Keep us on our toes, and waltz the waltz Do what I said yo, twist an elbow Leave you more stuck than velcrow, yell "Ho" it echoes [Chorus] Ladies and gentlemen, I know your attention's thin But all I need to say is, be genuine 'Cause you can't tell me anything If you don't taste your own medicine, you fake? I won't let 'em in [Verse 2] If action's louder than words, a clap's heard across a large room A few steps could speak volumes How you move, gracefully? If I fell, would you wait for me? What inspires you to take a leap? And illustrate bravery, change the whole way you see So it's vivid as Grateful Dead posters You might never get closure, but it's better when older Whatevs, just keep your head on your shoulders Long as needs are taken care of, kid, the basic pyramid Things are thanksgiving gravy, where I live I'ma do it up something serious And put you on proper Settle down Texas Walker, quit acting like you're trying to win an Oscar Don't you know we're those heads as fly as saucers? What's the sci with that? Call the doctor Live like a king with laundry dollars It is what you make it, not what you play with It's all in how the paint chips Find greatness in everyday basics Tell myself to trust me, and blindfold, bungee [Chorus]