12:34 and I'm wide eyed awake
Scribe lines
Take em cross state lines Like weight

I keeps it black and white
Like Apartheid
These are "the Breaks"

So I'm a die trying
Word to my Curtiss mind state

Oh You forgot I
Been famous for slayin n***as
Layin inside of the chalk lines

You holdin ya crotch why?

Fakin- It is not fine

Shot fired

Yo Ain't bussin you stuck in box
With nothin to say like a pantomime

Some of yall dandelion like

Very John Candy actin
When the Cannon 7ds get to goin
The director yellin action!
Then I'm at em Like a Tweet
(Tweet)
Even a BM and side piece will agree

That I'm sweet but street saavy
The type to pee in the alley

Be slangin with my cd em
For $3 at the swapmeet

Keep it G

Even in Khakis or without em
I'm still Cali
Still bout-bout it
Won't get this hoochie up Out me

So I'm doin like summer do
Bring the heat then watch em fall to knees
Like a deacon doin altar call

Cue applause

All -y'all-Betta recognize

I'm a quick witted sister
Very with the shit

And I'm
Considered to be
Somethin like an elevator Bruh
Between the Mercury
My stock and my demand is goin up

Throw me a couple and I'll wreck em just because
This is what I does
Natural matrimony homie
This what I love

An imbalanced chick
With a real niche for being sick
I simply am
Minus plastic
No diss to Nicki M
Dog the mic
And then I'm off up in the wind
Cat fight and all
Leave that to Eartha Kitt
Show em What I'm workin wit

Yup
I be showing my ass huh
Sassy and some
They Can't stand
Tan-dem with me

But I neverlet it go to my head
My cerebellum is swelling
They green
They hella jealous

The elephant in the room
Dudes is tuckin they tails

With they boo at the movies scared
That I might pull up and hell brakin loose

Like 2 devils

Hello
Girl with a message

This For the burbs x ghettos
Yo I'm tryina be epic

Especially quiet
They slept
But I am nothin to mess wit

You hear this shit on my chest

With
All Respect to my predecessors
I was down for my ex
And now I'm seeing the exit

Couldn't settle
So now I'm FLEXin
Excel Under pressure

IRep the West & go hard
Like Kobe holdin rock
See I just post and I plot
To takeover your spots

It's illustrated in the flesh
A boom box upon my arm

Im The illest
Dont ask why my n***a
But why Not

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