When a Dickhead Dies

He tells people he got business when he really don't
Like when they gotta judge, but they say they won't
Can I borrow 20 for the cab?
Take any advantage anybody has
He's got a top dollar grin that says he's networking
Woulda had your ma before she got thin
Second guessing blessing before confessing
Don't order the dish that he's suggesting

But hold up
No one really cries when a dick head dies
Hold up
No one really cries when a dick head dies
So fuck it
I said fuck it

Now dudes, can you hear me roar?
I've been bustin' out more like the hammer of Thor

I tell my cousins and my sisters that this shit ain't hard
Don't take no poverty or luxury cars
Don't need no chains or guns, it's just back to the soul
A lion on patrol, some bloke on the dole
No fuss or bullshit, I see past gimmick
Bring that shit to me and you'll be dead in a minute

But hold up
No one really cries when a dick head dies
Hold up
No one really cries
So fuck it
I said fuck it

Can you hear me?
No one really cries when a dick head dies
No one's gonna cry when you die

Oh, no one really cries
Oh, when a dickhead dies