NO OFFENSE!!!!

Lyrics

[Intro] I feel like I should think of something to say here But I can't [Chorus] You're fool's gold, you're cubic zirconium You're hoein' 'em, you are cubic zirconium You are fool's gold You fit a fool's mold, glowin' like diamonds Your molecules'll prove you're hoein' 'em You're cubic zirconium You're fool's gold You fit a fool's mold, you're a fool, old man You're, you're cubic zirconium You are fool's gold You're hoein' 'em, you're cubic zirconium [Verse 1] Had you wrapped around my finger but, er There's a little green ring there now, ew How will I get your residue off? You're about as fraudulent as a mirage out in the desert Blue peacock, you're puffin' out your feathers to Bring a bunch of bitches backstage into your dressing room So you can treat it like a petting zoo And you get heated that I never do, why am I friends with you? You say you're silver, but you're filler with a filagree Ask the bitches that you've been chillin' with and they will agree Smalls, you're not hittin' the balls, you're killin' me Illegitimate like Bill and I am Hillary You pillage all your image to appeal to the millions And always askin', "Hey Kitty, you think they're feelin' me?" Your dentured grandpa tried to grill it You're as authentic as a handful of acrylics You're synthetically made You're crab with a K at the back of every China buffet You're pinin' away to be cool, but you're a pint of the Fake O'douls....lame...wanna be non-alcoholic whatever [Chorus] You're fool's gold, you are cubic zirconium You're hoein' 'em, you are cubic zirconium You are fool's gold You fit a fool's mold, glowin' like diamonds Your molecules'll prove you're hoein' 'em You're cubic zirconium You're fool's gold, you're fool's gold You're cubic zirconium, and you're hoein' 'em all You're cubic zirconium You're fool's gold You fit a fool's mold, you fit a fool's mold Oh god [Verse 2] This rhyme, it'll prickle like a pinecone But won't stick, 'cause you're fickle as a rhinestone You differ like the timezones Every trend you're on the dick of it, I'm really sick of it You think you're hard as Noreaga So fake I'd find ya at a bodega So babe, uh, you're a little flaker But hey, at least you'll do whatever it takes, huh?? You're a Kardashian's ass And you're AstroTurf, 'cause you're not actually grass And you act so perfect but you know how roses smell and your hoax is so bogus And I'm the only one that noticed Dude, that's all