I guess rap is my party trick,

I'm from the nineties...

I guess rap is my party trick,

I'm from the nineties...

I guess rap is my party trick

I don't understand this new style of rap

So for my kids say I pretend I'm into it

My interests are Pinterest, Snapchat and Insta

Facebook, Whatsapp, the mumble rap

My dress sense is interesting

I snap back, take a look at my Tinder and tons of taps

None of that's true except the habit

I'm trying to fit back into the rap scene

Unless you wanna buy some merch

We can speak about rap all night

Give me the money for the show

That's one pound fifty per word

And I do it for the love not the birds

I mean I do it for the church

They need a new roof

And I need a new murk

The priest needs a brand new collar

So please feel free to hand me your dollar

This is another time for...

I guess rap is my party trick,

I'm from the nineties...

I guess rap is my party trick,

I'm from the nineties...

I guess rap is my party trick,

I don't understand this new style of rap

So for my kids say I pretend I'm into it

My interests are Pinterest, Snapchat and Insta

Facebook, Whatsapp, the mumble rap

My dress sense is interesting

I snap back, take a look at my Tinder and tons of taps

None of that's true except the habit

I'm trying to fit back into the rap scene

I need to stop moaning and let news sounds

The drums I'ma be found on the curb

What a walk we're on,

looking so old school, people from my old school

stepping over our backs

None of that's true except the habit

I'm trying to fit back into the rap scene

But lactic acid just hits my back quick

Wake up my nineties head and there's no vaccine

I guess rap is my party trick,

I'm from the nineties...