[Verse] Flip the lyrics and turn tables All I need is words, no fables I'm too elite to make a weak story Swag make you laugh, it's an allegory [Verse 2] All my rhymes could outshine your whole sound Play it back, run it back, call it go-round I would tell you that it's profound But it's really just a bunch of wordplay, like a pronoun [Chorus] "Yo, your rhymes are nice" It's more than just wordplay, that's my whole life "That's your life?!" Well, not quite 'Cause my actual life has no room for mic (Ooh!) [Verse 3] Back on the beat, no two-step I don't listen to new music Got some views, I'm a YouTube vet In my youth, bet I had a hunch, no Quasimodo [Verse 4] Hoppin' over haters, I could dunk with a pogo Used to rock a GoPro They know I'm a star, that's why they look through the telescope Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious [Bridge] Tryna find a bag I think they finally found their match You could say they feel attacked But it's really just a bunch of wordplay
