[Verse 1: Cheap Sober]
Get out my way kid, you're useless
Your tracks are basic, blatantly stupid
You're a mainstream rip off act, move it
Stop claiming you're the king of rap music
And prove it, man I'm sick of the sh*t you say
I really just wanna get rid of you hip hop fakes
Admit it, all the silly little tracks you make
Are just a big waste of time, but still you play
In a game you don't know nothing about
So stop f*cking around and put the gun to your mouth
Now I've figured all you b*tches out
Claiming you rip sh*t down
But you're just a thig kid clown
A f*cking little misfit bound
To kick big crowds out quick with that p*ss weak sound
So sick of it, plain and simple this sh*t's grouse
Your's sits in the bargain bin for weeks on out, b*tch
[Hook: Cheap Sober] x2
p*ssweak, you don't belong here mate
Me and the boys think your songs sound gay
f*ck knows why or how you scored distro
JB HiFi should throw it out the window
[Verse 2: Maggout Mouf]
P-I-S-S weak, p*ssweak
Don't you go to sleep, you'll get a bed leak
You are not the streets, so don't pretend to be
We will make you see, you are the enemy
Never be a friend to me, you f*cking posers
Try and stick it out with us, in large doses
You'll notice cirrhosis, can't focus, you rodents are hopeless
I hope that your choking is over
Not only are you p*ssweak, you're sh*tweak
Why do you think that your sh*t don't reek?
I can smell it from the cellar hidden right underneath
Think you're a maggot 'till you bump into me
You wanna make the kinda music
I pull out of my mouth with a tooth pick?
Go and do it then, I'm not gonna do sh*t
But act all that, you better stay out of our grid!
[Hook: Cheap Sober] x2
p*ssweak, you don't belong here mate
Me and the boys think your songs sound gay
f*ck knows why or how you scored distro
JB HiFi should throw it out the window