No sauce in your game, just a stumble and blunder. Weak and frail, can't stand the strain, No style, no class, just a fake in the game. Counterfeit claims, can't lift the weight, You're a sad state. Verse Trembling, shakin', can't hold your ground, Lost in the crowd, a nobody found. Tryna flex, but it's all a sham, No swagger, no flow, you're a scam. Broken beats, can't handle the heat, In retreat, always beat on repeat. I'm taking you back to school, you ain't got no degree. Puter, Puter, Pimp! Puter, Puter, Pimp! Puter, Puter, Pimp! Puter, Puter, Pimp! Chorus No sauce, no flavor, no heat, Just weak, no power, can't compete. No game, no clout, you're out of sight, Just a sad little joke, no might. No sauce, no style, no grace, Just a turtle in this race. No game, no fire, no fame, Just a name, lost in shame, PIKA! Verse Flexing but no guts, can't keep up the pace, Always in the ruts, no skill, no grace. A flicker, weak and brittle, getting sicker, Can't take the heat, just a digital sticker. Living in code, no real-life mode, No skills to unload, just a digital road. You a computer pimp, with nothing real to show, No game to play, just a virtual flow. Walkin' in life with a VR set, Lost in a world you ain't met yet. Your song's like a Billie Eilish rip-off, no flair, Can't even compare, just hot air. Better keep the lion in, 'cause I see a pup, Your game's so weak, boy, you better step up. No, those songs in your library don't count, Empty tracks, no real amount. Verse You a jester in this play, I'm the main event, Frail and weak, every move you repent. A breeze in the storm, can't touch the form, No game, no aim, just space to waste, No debut, no clue, just a digital paste. They ain't even started yet, easy win, no haste. Ain't even entered the race, sitting on the sidelines. It's like I'm at the free throw line, sinking every shot, While you're stuck in rewind, can't connect the dots. Only see women in anime games, that's all you got. Riding game in your virtual Benz, still lost a lot. Chorus No sauce, no flavor, no heat, Just weak, no power, can't compete. No game, no clout, you're out of sight, Just a sad little joke, no might. No sauce, no style, no grace, Just a turtle in this race. No game, no fire, no fame, Just a name, lost in shame, PIKA!