nothing really to it - akroyd smart lyrics
[verse 1]
i be that pretty motherf-cker
melbourne’s what i’m repping man, 500 days of summer
man i know that sh-t sounds girly, thinking undercover
why you like that hipster? mister, she is who i breathe for
not that kush, that racial dreamer
why does every white guy thinks it’s cool to be a piper man?
the only mary jane for me is in my comic, spiderman
i ain’t trying to be different, the style is trynna be me
the phase will p-ss momentarily, so i’ll act like it don’t bother me
that every teenybopper, y.s, thug and a sick lad
is bopping and sl-tting, shuffling and repping my vintage swag
while untalented chord strumming folk lords with half a voice
bring out every last lyric about a girl for the boys
while they get in and make out with the girls at the parties
i feel awkward, not knowing what to do under the marquis
so i go in the room of the host and draw mustaches with sharpies
nothing special like p-n-ses, i’m not considered an artist
[hook]
yeah man, there’s really nothing to it
yeah man, my brain will p-ss right through it
yeah man, there’s really nothing to it
bring your friends and we’ll dance to it
man we living, just do it
[verse 2]
yeah, now i know that hook didn’t rhyme much
take a train, a car or crime bus, choose your fate with cause, denied us
my brain is separated from reality
real things are brutality
built by hope of socialites
so
when i bring that pattern back
everyone will cheer so clear
with some claps and thrown br-ssieres
from girls who quote bands like they’re shakespeare
and all my friends will flat-f-flat-flat-f, flatter me
and everyone that ever saddened me
will feel the back, back hand of me
[hook]
[verse 3]
the break creates some atmosphere
gotta match that chick’s career
pun intended, not so clear
release date every year
i do shows with no cosign
simile trigonometry
but i’m pale, ain’t got no tan
i burn like montgomery
[hook] x2
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