In that pretty red dress, let's dance
I'm finding ways, to get them fucking brats,
Then send it through their chest and break through all the cartilage
You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge
Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out
There's other ways, there's other things to talk about,
Do he make you feel important than how you felt before
To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/
Kanye? we related. now ima prove to you with my unorthodox ways
Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
Waitress break dishes, fuck bitches, trying to break my ambitions,
Love the game know this is coming from a different place
Nah i ain't afraid to demonstrate my pimpin' ways
I'm trying to find new ways, to break through, in this rap game,
So don't worry about my motherfucking name
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