[Part: 1]

Almost 04:00 o'clock in the morning and I'm gettin' sick and tired of the moanin'

Her face is beautiful but her voice ain't nuttin' but an unnerving dronin'

At least I'm gettin' paid though it's way too late - wait - again she blundered

But two weeks later she peaked #1 in the billboard hot 100

I hear my song on the radio I should forget but I can't let go

'cause I know now she's gettin' the fame instead of the man

She drove insane - who made all this possible for a girl

So inaudible - transformed her voice so radical and made a hit so typical incredible and epical

Now do you listen everything you liked in a song came from guys like me

Underrated, underestimated but in fact is we're kings of the music scene

Without us you ain't shit 'cause your voice doesn't fit

Into no single song until we're makin' it

[Hook]

You call me on the phone

You don't know what to do

And you need me to make another hit

Then you visit me at home

And I say I'll help you

'cause I'm the reason people cop yo' shit

[Part 2]

I am gettin' sick and tired of the hype about her

And while I turn that shit off people turn that shit even louder

And no one seems to recognize the autotune and even if they do

They don't seem to give a damn 'cause they don't have a clue

About the fact that she would have wrecked that song

Without hours of postproduction all by myself and all alone

And now I see on the tv she's gettin' a grammy instead o'me

How could this possibly be? Fuck the society!

No more democracy in this business - it's idiocrasy but let's see

Who misses ms. vocal glitch when I dismiss this token bitch

No more songs she will fit in - mr M. you gotta be kiddin' (me)!

I'll burn the contract we signed 'cause all your fame should be mine!!!

[Hook]:

You call me on the phone

You don't know what to do

And you need me to make another hit

Then you visit me at home

And I say I'll help you

'cause I'm the reason people cop yo' shit

[Part 3]:

All my life people tried to use me

Even famous girls tried to seduce me

Just to get a song written by my hand

'cause musicianship is what they don't understand

HA! they even don't comprehend that musicianship

Is not a ship with musicians on it

No I can't stand that shit I wanna burry'em all in a giant pit

'cause they ain't nothin' without us - yeah they ain't nothin' without us

Yeah you ain't nothin' without us - yeah you ain't nothin' without us

Your voices are confusable and your dreams way too delusional

Your talent equals nada and you ain't nothin' without us!

[Hook]:

You call me on the phone

You don't know what to do

And you need me to make another hit

Then you visit me at home

And I say I'll help you

'cause I'm the reason people cop yo' shit

You call me on the phone

You don't know what to do

And you need me to make another hit

Then you visit me at home

And I say I'll help you

'cause I'm the reason people cop yo' shit