[intro:] This goes out to that b**h a** beyonce, dude with swag sleepy boyz gang you already know what it is lads [verse 1:] Your musics been on the radio since i was like tree I never liked it, it does nutin for me You tink you an icon and you tink you a legend But compared to dudewithswag you just an utter peasant Beyonce be gone I don't f** with a single one of your songs You plainer than this table mat Ya you whack And now you try to rap But even when JAY-Z writes your lyrics you got no flow You tink that you got dough But JAY-Z still cheated on you What does that say about you? You have a lot of songs but not a single one makes me go, "wow" Ute i dont f** with your music Uh dub i didn't f** with your music then and i dont f** with your music now So stay out of my way before you die Dudewithswag sleepyboyz gang you already know what it is lads