Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
High as hell but still the master of the mic
But when i spit its atomic, like feeling the force of a comet.
To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did
Master of the quotables so please dont get emotional
I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle
Cuz im the female rapping master
The ice ain't really nothing to her
You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick
When i'm the master of events n' master the mic
Alcohol and booty calls
The unstoppable force
An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dashon my ass was the motherfuckin cops now
Ever after evil laughter im the master still full of anger smart enough not to bow
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