most of these femcees too ugly for modeling
and they can't spit
need to go back to swallowin
lips need collagen
spit need polishin
gotta strip read
that's the only way your script brings dollars in
buck whatever you're hollerin
god ain't hearin it
i was fatherin emcees
you was lookin for your periods
a lyricist
i got a myriad of metaphors
it's no contest
only a game
if i let her score
so i ain't gon sweat her nor
dress her
chi, know how we do
tell kells
it ain't a crime to wet her
if shes legal
go practice your kegels
you in the wrong league boo
i'm usually real colorful
this is olive drab
don't wanna fatigue you
but
you're feeble
if you haven't written a will
you need to
your careers on life support
i'm pullin out the plug that you breathe through
can't believe you
tried to cross me
sending me hate mail
i saw you when you pranced in here
and got carried out
like eight belles