Ruck in a muck,
you think you know much,
this much I know, you’re not too tough.
Maybe if you dried out steak,
yeah now that is tough. Get back in the kitchen,
there’s much you’re missin’.
Give up now,
and future you won’t be kissin’
take heed of my words;
yeah that means pay more than listen.
Stuck, hanging between racks and pronouncing nothing but but(t)s.
You either left your panties at Nordstrom or stuttering excuses in a strip club.
You wrong rubbed, this song’s dubbed,
no one understands why you stuck in the mud.