I hate architecturia
'Cause my wallet's way too small
Oh I had a million dollars
He made me spend it all
And if I can find Ortega
And that Beckman that he found
Oh I'd pop some trace on Beckman
And I'd draft him down

Well I hate this studio, Ortega, ooohoo
What I really wanna trace, I can't define
An X-acto, I don't need
My roll will have to

Wait till I get back
With scissors of my own
Daddy's gonna draw one and all
I need a break, need some trace, draft a lake
And I gotta sketch it out
Oh yea, un huh
Well I'll tear some now

Well I hate this studio, Ortega, ooohoo
What I really need is trace, but my wallet's dry
Don't need, an X-acto
My roll will have to...

Well I hate this studio, Ortega
What I really wanna trace, I cannot find
But I'll trace him
Yes, on sketch up

Tell ol' Beckman that if he knows what I'll "sketch for him"
He best go run and hide
Daddy's gonna draft him alive!
And I won't think twice to stick that scale straight down Beckman's throat
Believe me when I say I'll trace him and smoke Ortega's grass

Well I hate this studio, Ortega
What I really wanna say is that was fun, it sounds bad
But I finally traced him
Yea, my roll won't have to wait, yea