The Purge (Ft. Baebee Doll)

Any and all crime, including murder

Will be legal for twelve continuous hours

Police, fire and emergency medical services will be unavailable

until tomorrow morning at 7AM with the purge concludes

Bless be our new founding fathers and America

A nation reborn

May God be with you all

Now it's my time to shine, crime is what defines me, no time to waste

you're amazed at my rhymes, oftentimes I don't even try, but now your

time is up, say goodbye, don't even bother to lock your door, i'm coming

in regardless, i'm more toxic than chemical spills and nuclear waste,

i'm super sonic with my furious pace, i'm an, optimist in his prime

and like the transformer, I don't like doing none of the crime but now

it's the purge and I have transformed into a, horror, torture offering

slaughter machine. Yeah every time I get someone trying to take what's

rightfully mine, but I don't let that bother me, I got things to do and places

to be

make music my monopoly, count all the money up like a prodigy,

I ain't good at apologies

It's probably 'cause all of my good qualities

Sorry being humble ain't one

But that's what happens when you're number one, yeah i'd gladly let the

fame and money swipe me off my feet even if that means my personality

will become bittersweet and my ego will inflate like a beachball yeah,

it's The Purge, hunt or be hunted, with all these mc's i'm killin' i'm at the

top of the food chain, you won't be able to do things, yeah it's survival

of the fittest bitch i'll never die!

It's the purge, you better hide otherwise you'll die, yeah, you can run

but you can't hide, lock all your doors 'cause if you don't you'll

lose your life, now I said (x2)

Got my murder mask on, ready to do my business, bring in people on the

FBI watchlist, yeah i'm lucrative, go ahead listen to my ludicrous lyrics

you'll enjoy them, in spite of the fact that you don't understand them.

All you need these days is a good flow and beat, 'cause these idiots don't

care about no lyrics. Rappers these days ain't real emcees, they're

mumble pop, not even rap, my lyrics don't even have to be good or rhyme

now 'cause I'll still make that cash (kaching) I don't even care, anyways

I need that cash, but like I said maybe the mumble rappers are who I

should decapitate next, but now my turn is up, hand the AK-47 and the

fucking microphone to Baebee Doll, now it's her turn to get some kills, show

us your skills, let's see what you got honey (aye!)

No time for eviI spirits, I spit the facts in my lyrics

All these people doubting me but they fail to be coherent

They know I hustle every day, it's nothing but perseverance

No limit to my success, if we got smoke, bet I'ma clear it

Uh, I'm sick and tired of you mumble rappers talking shit

Lyrically spitting shit and always just talking it

Y'all really need to sit your stupid asses down (for real)

I'll always be the queen of rap, I don't need a petty crown

Been listening to you rappers' songs and they were straight up boring

Have the nerve to spread lies about me when I gave a warning

At this point I'm taking lives and I'll leave some families mourning

Had plans for tomorrow night? Fuck, you won't be here in the morning (nah)

Shut the fuck up when I'm speaking the facts

I'm just tryna make M's, pay my tax and get racks

I'm tryna break records, y'all can go break your backs

The Purge, me and Orges got dead bodies in stacks

It's the purge, you better hide otherwise you'll die, yeah, you can run

but you can't hide, lock all your doors 'cause if you don't you'll

lose your life, now I said (x2)