Gave props to the Beastie Boys while we were making out
It was my favorite song by them
You said that I do not care, I promise you that I do I swear
Its just Paul Revere, and I cant concentrate.

This is not about the Beastie Boys. Im tired of you and all your ploys.

MCA, Adrock, and Mike D, could never come in between you and me
You said you think they just did
I know that theres obviously more shit fucked up between you and me
Its not just on the surface

This is not about the Beastie Boys. Im tired of you and all your ploys.

You always said that I was braindead I never let it go to my head
You were a prize that was in demise for way too long
You walked away when things went astray I am not going to chase you today
You are alone and I am alone its killing me