Break (feat. Produced by Sam Poetry)

You know, it's really fucking simple Fuck anyone who says women can't rap cause you're the bitch Don't like my shit Well bitch, get your head checked I'mma keep it real, relaxed, unaffected Give it to you raw, dirty and perfected Old never lost just gets reinvented Don't follow me cause I don't really give a fuck Numbers are a fickle bitch, little tricks, little bag of dicks Love you one day in and out real quick Never tip Drop you if you are out sick Is it really real Do I got the sex appeal Not here to make your dick wet I'm here to make your mind check Mind bending Fuck what is trending Ones and zero hoes are offending Not talking bout the tits I'm talking bout the silly bits Bitches think they really it Talking bout some silly shit But are they really hits But are they really hits But are they really hits Na-ah They tired meanwhile I am spitting fucking fire I bring the pain Learned the Method From the greats The Empire Spread the Salt N Pepa I become the dressing Kill you softly Drop the mic Till you learn your fucking lesson Si soy loca Sigh, press record Making you go hard But my voice be bigger than your sword Trek to your wars One day I be getting the awards Running to your daddy While my Borgs assimilate your Force It's about time to break Watch me catch my break Baby this is fate I ate It's about time to break Watch me catch my break Baby this is fate I ate You say I'm good for a female Bitch, I'm good for a paycheck Your shit is wack Don't need a gender to inflate that You fuck the mic Like you be drinking yolo-lite Under dolomite, so polite Watch me Nae Nae on your gaslight Who's the big man now I'm just having fun While you're on the run From the fact that you're done, son Pay me the ransom Temper your tantrum Maybe I'll give you some tips To enhance ya Ooof I think I broke the tip I'm thinking this a hit Cause he be flexing All the shit I writ Number one fan now Brotha from another mother Accepted his fate while I'm gracing the cover It's about time to break Watch me catch my break Baby this is fate I ate You know what? Fuck the chorus Getting lethal like I'm Norris Better yet I stand my ground A Latina queen of sound Underground but promise I'll rise up Eyes up Let me get ya off of that Pfizer You say you're ahead of me That I should let it be You salty bitch Don't give a fuck about your Pedigree Not your bitch I'm the one holding the chain Welcome to the game I survive and maintain Now go listen to more women