Lyrics Ungodly - Potatohead People , Moka Only

You're so vain, probably think this song's about you
So entitled and you show no shame
You probably think this song's about you
So ungodly, no good to nobody
So help me mama before I hurt somebody

Yo what's the difference
I beg to differ
Where's the dividends?
Don't even bother
It isn't there though mister Simp
I don't owe nobody no shit
Consider everything you get a gift
No buts or ifs
Suck a stiff and get god damn retches
Eating that bologna ass bitches
Mind your business
Trying to hang around like dirty dishes or dangly earrings
You hard of hearing?
My palm it itches though
Don't you get it?
Just cop a inkling
I'm bout my drip drip
Got to skip your offer
Cause I'm the author
And you not authorized
On me to monetize
What you lobotomized?
Can't stand your awkward lies
I got my own shit to worry bout
Instead of getting stepped on just to help you out
Oh won't you think about
Take a moment just to figure out
If it's you the song could be about

You're so vain, probably think this song's about you
So entitled and you show no shame
You probably think this song's about you
So ungodly, no good to nobody
So help me mama before I hurt somebody

Everybody think they know something
But most people know nothing
Huffin and bluffin, suckin a dick for clout muffins and shit
Without trustin your wick, you're huffin
The vapours tryin to a be sky scraper, I'm bustin
My humps just trying to scrape up my paper
Im older and colder and less tolerant of everyone hollerin
I know how to solve it since I'm buildin like Solomon
Listen up youngins, the whole gram is a sham
Illusions of grandeur, confusion and slander, insanity man
A whole lot of fuckin virtue signalling
False advertisement and the whole shit is a figment
Imaginary, well this life is real still
We livin in a dream, shit is nice to chill
Will you realize the meal lies in actual work
Still tryin to figure out this shit through contractual perks

You're so vain, probably think this song's about you
So entitled and you show no shame
You probably think this song's about you
So ungodly, no good to nobody
So help me mama before I hurt somebody

You're so vain, probably think this song's about you
So entitled and you show no shame
You probably think this song's about you
So ungodly, no good to nobody
So help me mama before I hurt somebody