[Verse 1] Doctor, doctor, give me the news I'm a hostage, hostage to women and booze And my posture's awkward from getting abused By these gods and monsters that spit in my food I don't care about the numbers that you gon' do This is music, motherf**er, not sudoku They say that life's a b**h like Cujo's boo So I have her in the kitchen mixing culo stew And I dare you to test-drive these two old shoes Every minute there's some sh** I've got to sumo through On some Yokozuna to these no-show losers Like a Tone Loc tune, i'm gonna lose my cool And I've been up and down this U.S. of A-holes And given each one a different reason to hate Soul You thought it was trans fats or maybe the NASDAQ Nah, it's an honest man making your hands clap [Hook] "Nothin' You say" (Repeats x4) [Verse 2] Now for my next trick I will remove my limbs And make them levitate through the use of hymns I'll have them pour me out a cup of juice and gin And let them loose to execute their ruthless whims On the Disney imagery that we've known Give me liberty or give me dome That ain't fair (Why?) Cause I need both I heard freedom's fly, but she don't deepthroat But is it chauvinism if I just blow my wisdom In the throat of women that I support? and listen It ain't like a little protein shake Is gonna do sh** to flip Roe v. Wade (So whatcha want, Soul?) Thick thighs on the pole (So whatcha want, Soul?) A little self control (So whatcha want, Soul?) No more Sean Bells And my name up in flames, S-O-U-L [Hook]