[Verse 1:]

Just stop yourself and look into the mirror

You’re not yourself, can’t see it any clear

[Bridge:]

You ain’t the same as you claim you are

Too late, no one came to see who you are

[Hook:]

You’ve been thinking with your hot dog

You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce

You’ve been thinking with your hot dog

You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce

You’ve been thinking with your hot dog

You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce

You’ve been thinking with your hot dog

You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce

[Verse 2:]

I remember when it was Guru and Primo

Nobody bragged about their dick size of their ego

And fuck the accolades, these wack cats ain't rapping straight

Expose them, scope them out right in front of their people!

Yeah, it’s time to show these motherfucking amateurs

The lyrics to my verses and the phrases in my chorus

Porridge is what you’ll eat you fucking Goldie Locks

Hold my cock, my flow’s acidic, but I’m so unorthodox!

More to pop, scorching hot, evil leave you mortified

I’m 24, you’re 45 and hanging out with Mordecai

More to write, I ain’t done

Fuck it, I was born to come

And get rid of your bullshit like Jordan way before he won

[Bridge:]

You ain’t the same as you claim you are

Too late, no one came to see who you are

[Hook:]

You’ve been thinking with your hot dog

You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce

You’ve been thinking with your hot dog

You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce

You’ve been thinking with your hot dog

You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce

You’ve been thinking with your hot dog

You ain’t fucking with the hot sauce

[Outro:]

Oh, man, to be frank

You’re having Tabasco, fucking rascals!

Oh, man

We can do this all day, you know, but

But, you just suck, motherfucker

Yeah