Pick One (Interlude) Lyrics

You act like you're runnin' the town real proud

But a hundred names won't make you stand out

Think you're the king of some big ol' parade

But where's your swagger? Man, you're so played

No rhythm in your step, just noise and clatter

Call it music, but that don't even matter

Bangin' on junk, think you're droppin' a hit

But that sound's tired, nobody's into it

Is it Dick, Richard, or Johnson?

Pick one.

You're trapped in Roku city?

You're a quick one

Running out of ideas?

You're a sick one

Dick, Richard, or Johnson?

Please, Pick one

Braggin' 'bout albums no one's heard

"P. Diddy Torture Department"? Man, that's absurd

"Liquid Money," "The Hog," thinkin' you're large

"DRJ Joins the NBA," but you ain't in charge

"Free Guy" and "Meat the Johnson"—what a sad display

Man, those tracks should've never seen the light of day

Made a track called "Sprite" with your band "The Seamen"

All we hear is screaming Sprite, like what's the meanin'?

You search the band up, and what do you find?

Talk about reproductive organs, bro, you've lost your mind

Dick, Richard, or Johnson?

Pick one.

You're trapped in Roku city?

You're a quick one

Running out of ideas?

You're a sick one

Dick, Richard, or Johnson?

Please, Pick one

I want the world to hear what you're made of, man

*Example of DRJ*

bangin' on some old trash cans

Static, screamin', with no beat in sight

Is this what you call art? Man, that ain't right

We all sat and listened, tried to be fair

But halfway through, man, we didn't care

So keep on droppin' that noise you call songs

But you ain't foolin' no one, we know you're wrong

Is it Dick, Richard, or Johnson?

Pick one.

You're trapped in Roku city?

You're a quick one

Running out of ideas?

You're a sick one

Dick, Richard, or Johnson?

Please, Pick one

You think you're slick, dodgin' the truth

But you've been stuck since you lost your youth

Three names, no pride, no face in sight

What are you gonna choose when the end's in sight?

Smokin' weed since thirteen, think you're so tough

But it's the same sad story, man, we've heard enough

Now you're out here, tryna prove you're a star

But your whole act's lookin' like a junked-up car

Is it Dick, Richard, or Johnson?

Pick one.

You're trapped in Roku city?

You're a quick one

Running out of ideas?

You're a sick one

Dick, Richard, or Johnson?

Please, Pick one

Dick, Richard, or Johnson?

Pick one.

You're trapped in Roku city?

You're a quick one

Running out of ideas?

You're a sick one

Dick, Richard, or Johnson?

Please, Pick one