Suhas & Boddu Burn Nürd

Yeah,

yeah Turn my headphones up

Suhas talking big like he runs the whole scene But his logic's

paper thin, if you know what I mean

And Boddu Baby crying on the social feed

Two fragile egos that I do not need

You stepped into the ring but you couldn't take the hit

Now you're scrambling for cover,

admitting you quit (hahaha)

Suhas and Boddu, yeah you ran out of time Caught in the

crossfire of a heavy metal rhyme

Suhas and Boddu, better pack up your pride Nowhere left for you

to run, nowhere left to hide

Boddu making excuses like a kid in the yard

Trying to act tough,

trying to act hard And Suhas behind him,

nodding along

Two paper kings written into this song

Suhas and Boddu, yeah you ran out of time Caught in the

crossfire of a heavy metal rhyme

Suhas and Boddu, better pack up your pride Nowhere left for you

to run, nowhere left to hide

Yeah, over and done

Suhas,

Boddu,

go home (hahaha)