Da da-da-da-da da da da da-da

Da da-da-da-da da da da da-da

Da da-da-da-da da da da da-da

Da da-da-da-da da da da da-da

You know my name, but I don’t know yours

We’re not the same and that’s my get out clause

You know my name, but I don’t know yours

We’re not the same, not the same, not the same, not the same

You lot got real fucking brave, keyboard at your fingertips now you got shit to say?

Don’t feed the trolls they’re under the bridge for a reason

The beautiful people walk the bridge and go on to somewhere decent

Face-to-face, you’ve got shit to say: it’s beef and I’m eating

I’m taking off heads like I’m the king and this is treason

The capitalist machine, the music industry is in parts

First: the mainstream will eat anything they put in to the charts

Second: it’s not about talent it’s about who’s down to sell their hearts

And the third is watch the underground and go steal all of its art

Fucking rembrandts and the nazis: imposters hiding in the dark

And any musicians who want it, can get it

I’ll come and tear you all apart

You, you, you, you better watch your mouth (watch your mouth)

I’ll come to your show and I will bang you out (you out)

I’m the fucking landlord, this is my house

I am not normal, I am something else

Da da-da-da-da da da da da-da

Da da-da-da-da da da da da-da

Da da-da-da-da da da da da-da

Da da-da-da-da da da da da-da

I’m gargantuan, I’m in your mouth like calcium

One speed it's maximum, big cat's here so mousey run

Bring me a better rapper than me and I’ll sing

Bring me a better singer than me and I’ll rap

If you find someone who’s better at both, I’ll write them a better hook for their track. Blap!

If you always do what you did, you’ll always get what you got

You got to evolve to roll big kid, you can’t simmer for too long, stay hot

The power's always with the people: the future, the present, the past

Not a single lightbulb illuminates without the say of the working class

You know my name, but I don’t know yours

We’re not the same and that’s my get out clause

You know my name, but I don’t know yours

We’re not the same, not the same, not the same, not the same

You, you, you, you better watch your mouth (watch your mouth)

I’ll come to your show and I will bang you out (you out)

I’m the fucking landlord, this is my house

I am not normal, I am something else

You, you, you, you better watch your mouth (watch your mouth)

I’ll come to your show and I will bang you out (you out)

I’m the fucking landlord, this is my house

I am not normal, I am something else

If you ain’t running away, how can they catch you?

You shine through that black, you platinum statue