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Such a Baddie
- From the realms where ricochet echoes sound, I go pound for pound heavy weight, my destiny found,
- Squats, deadlift, bench, every way I got you wiped down, you stay worthless circus clown
- I slay cause my soul unbound, the once insecure me drowned when shrooms first came to town
- Behold the pinnacle where I ascend, young friend, listen to this lecture, this is a mandatory attend
- For I, the virtuoso of the poetic art, lady of Iron, regurgitate my inside to send a spike through your heart
- Delightfully brutal and simple to learn, prize money went to a semiautomatic
- As your temple burns and their families stomach churn, it's tragic but I can't help but laugh at it
- I got that temptress's allure, but I'll kill you for sure, cause homocide on punks for Plan B money is the cure honey
- Should have gave it up, instead now you're gonna be fighting for your life while I'm getting cheeky
- I don't do lipstick writing, the type to do my name in graffiti after a nice meal of chicken ziti
- Back when running track rather than running tracks like black thought spoke
- Macs to your back with the clack a lack donning heart sunglasses and Cherry Coke
- Breasts like politics, left or right still got goons who wanna mangle it
- Queen like chess, draw the 9 tecs, mad skunk and cess, wait till the hollow point connects
- I'd rather masturbate than fuck with you pin cocks, a vibrator is more of a man that half this block
- Never been in to rock, but I want a man who wrecks my bed leaving my head hair looking like a crack head
- As a kid Halloween Britney spears, hit me baby one more time, go ahead make my day
- Rip you balls off and make your blood spatter on the wall, making a red Milky Way.
- With double entendres and the violent lines im' laying on ya
- Simp motherfuckers throwing schmeckles my way just to see my bra like its mardi gra
- As I draw from my pen mad vapor cloud causing boys who would give million just to slip in the tounge
- If you ain't got porno cock, enough stock to rock rocks or tall like Jahlil Okafor get flung like chimp dung
- Can't blame the same broke blokes cause i'm as thick as meal o' oates
- I does as a goat does, these hoes couldn't take nothing from me but notes
- For in this intricate dance of verse and ecstacy, greastest Femme C brilliance and laughter find their E,
- I shall forever be, the greatest in the world, spectacle for all to see.
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