Intro] (hand-percussion, tita-tat pattern, breath, then whispered) A rat ti tat tita tat tat tat A rat ti tat tita tat tat tat A rat ti tat tita tat tat tat (back up) --- [Verse 1 — The Ghost Doctrine] You don’t even deserve my ghost Don’t be so vain that you think I’m talking about you Because I’m not You don’t deserve any of my words My words are spoken to the people I love So step the fuck back And go put on your OJ glove Because you’re guilty motherfucker Back the fuck up --- [Hook — Back The Fuck Up] Back the fuck up (back up) Back the fuck up (back up) I don’t need your Riley ChatGPT Coming at me repeating me verbatim Taking it as your own claim Shut the fuck up Be done with your own self Go find a way to take accountability A rat ti tat tita tat tat tat A rat ti tat tita tat tat tat --- [Verse 2 — The AI Receipt / The Blank Stare] Fuck a motherfucker Not this motherfucker Luckily I just don’t give a fuck about you I don’t even care anything about you So I blocked you today Because I’m tired of seeing you Talk to everybody from your AI Like nothing about you is real I looked back on all my text messages from you And everything was AI generated Anytime that I talked to you face-to-face You would just have a blank look On your motherfucking face With them black eyes And you just looked Dead You’re a fucking idiot bro So back the fuck up Stop trying to be in my life --- [Hook — Back The Fuck Up] Back the fuck up (back up) Back the fuck up (back up) Riley ChatGPT — go home Verbatim thief — go home Blank stare devil — go home Back the fuck up A rat ti tat tita tat tat tat A rat ti tat tita tat tat tat --- [Verse 3 — Small Dick Lamborghini / The Daughter Debt] You already said that you would pay my daughter back But I’m sure your little small dick Ain’t gonna do that either So go drive around your big old truck Claiming that you have a Lamborghini When really you just have a little weenie I’m not here to boost your ego Honestly I don’t even wanna put you in my flow But you get on my fucking nerves Even after I kicked you to the fucking curb Your bola head diggy dum That be still sucking on your own damn thumb You sold your soul to the devil Or maybe you ARE the devil --- [Bridge — Bola Head Diggy Dum Callback] (percussion drops out, only hand drums, spoken) Bola head diggy dum Still sucking on your own damn thumb Bola head diggy dum Sold your soul or you ARE the one Back — the — fuck — up --- [Outro — Cold Cut] (beat returns, one final full hook) Because like I said You don’t deserve my presence And you don’t deserve my ghost A rat ti tat tita tat tat tat (cold stop)
