Pull up
Look sharp
Look smart
Smoke darts
Close one eye to it
No the other one
The f*cking other one
This obsession
With prestige and blessings
It's all drawn in black ink on me
I've got the answer
To the cure for plastic
My sweet missus
She's giving me kisses
Tie my wrists
To help me think
It's me against the motherf*cking world
Thousands of
Millions of
Billions of
Trillions of
Did I overdress for them?
I overdressed for them
Am I the lucky one
Am I the lucky one
I'm the new fortunate son
But I'm happy
Ohhh I'm happy
I'm happy
Suddenly I'm happy
It's me against the motherf*cking world