You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids
When im on the mic you can hear nothing but crickets
I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer
I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,
You is not hip then i can not coach her
Everyone thinks im a heartless monster
I guess im tryna say that im heartless
Now momma told me be careful who you love
I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick
Fuck im so auspicious, tynna make mischief, come up on the mic
Im a beast on the mic i be rocking it
And get a hall pass for this class-act shit
Going up on the mic
You just do your thing chick
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