[Verse 1]
Be that real life Arthur Fleck
I'm missing over half a deck
Lookin' like I'm starved to death
Scar an s in your flesh with a Parker pen
Gotta say I'm the best 'cos I can't pretend
Frontin' like we're blessed, you aren't my friend, pass the ket
Quote what I say, with less than half the sweg
Anyone apart from Sly Moon I can't respect
Give you so much funk make you ask for less
Your Mrs tryna fuck before we start to text
I passed the test
Thе question am I a cunt, the answer's yеs
But that's a given though
Stating facts like you daren't know
I do the drugs, make you gimme dough
Ya, the same person that you daren't know
They all came to my funeral but I daren't go
[Hook]
S-L-Y, yo why am I so sly?
Everyday I'm gettin' slyer as the time goes by
Looking at you sideways with the psycho eyes
Always blunted, always blunted, mind state is the high low life
S-L-Y, yo why am I so sly?
Everyday I'm gettin' slyer as the time goes by
Looking at you sideways with the psycho eyes
Once again I got 'em asking, why am I so sly?
[Verse 2]
Be the Mr Moon
Always spittin' 'bout some shit which I didn't do
Interlude shittin' on your illest tunes
First thing I do is call you a cunt when we're introduced
Ha, your girl try and sip the juice
Now she want it on a drip through her wrist, induced
I lit the fuse
On a dynamite stick then I give you twos
Gambler for life but that isn't news
Same expression on my face if I win or lose
Brain cells I've missed a few
Sniffing glue at the Christmas do
Swigging 60 proof
So high I hit the roof
Crashed the tinted coupe through the living room
Then casually walk away
Try and ask me for my deets but I don't wanna talk today
[Hook]