Verse One:

I heard your album and I don't believe a word of it
I think you're soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard

Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods
Like Mother goose, who lived in a shoe;
Next door to your weak-ass crew.

Nine flew over the coocoo's nest
Took a worm from the mouth of a baby bird
I know you heard, as the world turns
8 million stories to tell, 7 and a half million lies
500 000 facts in doubt

Aaaarrgh!
Heard your album and I don't believe a word of it aaargh!
Tink you're soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard
Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods
Like Mother goose, who lived in a shoe;
Next door to your weak-ass crew.

Nine flew over the coocoo's nest
Took a worm from the mouth of a baby bird
I know you heard, as the world turns
8 million stories to tell, 7 and a half million lies
500,000 facts in doubt

The well is almost dry, down to his last lie, why?
How many bodies you cancelled since your last video?
How many keys or dope did you flip in your rhyme flow?
Save it for David;
When you said it, never gave it a second thought