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[Verse 1]

I can hear your heartbeat through your sweat

So don’t put dirt on my grave just yet

Spittin’ bars to new levels for irrelevant fellas

Demystifying the Devil cause I’m the real rebel

Raisin’ stakes in my rhyme the first line with my fist

Punks step back; don’t know how to react to this

Feminist, activist, no need to practice this

Ain’t showin’ my ass every goddamn chance I get

Tracking this seamless so you fuckers will feel this

For lyrical content and not with your penis

No booty shakin’ half naked ad nauseam

I’m making moves by the moon with insomnia

Fluidly with ingenuity I rock shit

You wanna dismiss it but can’t so you talk shit

Fed up with the ageism, sexism, racism

In an industry fueled by fakeism

Commercialized over hyped cheap antics

I’m sick to death of seeing everyone’s panties

Not here for the sell, just kickin’ semantics

With style and perspective that’s real, so respect it!


[Chorus]

(Anyone can be likeable but it really takes guts to be hated)

(And she knew she was hated but she didn’t care)

(You know her name?)

(She repped hip-hop on the West Coast)

(You’re taking about Tairrie B. Yeah Tairrie B!)


[Verse 2]

Now let’s hear it for my sisters who had something to say

The ladies who spit legit from back in the day

Smashing stereotypes and breaking down doors

Pushing boundaries and waxing poetic on the dance floors

Not dropping drawers like whores on all fours

Setting women back for years after all that we’ve fought for

Whatever happened to the bad ass chicks?

Now everybody’s videos are porn flicks!

Don’t get me wrong, there’s nothing wrong with a nice ass

But put some clothes on and leave some mystery for fans

Damn, that shit’s weak and reeks of weak minds

Who got nothing to say so they just show their behinds

I grind rhymes and flow my linguistics

Myself not a mimic, so no need for those gimmicks

And that might come as a disturbance to cynics

But my resurgence is urgent so middle finger to critics

I never quit it, just took a sabbatical for my soul

Turned my words into sigils so magical to behold

Bringin’ the cold to the mic like an ice queen

But I can make it melt motherfucker, if I scream


[Chorus]

(She was gonna be a real fiesty dynamo)

(And create electricity wherever she went)

(Tairrie B!)

(Bitch virtuosity!)

(Putting more fuel on the fire)

(I would love to hear more female opinions with regards to this topic)


[Verse 3]

Strike a pose and the Hollywood sign lights up

So leave your Gods and your politics home cause I don’t give a fuck

I rep the city that I love the most

And when the sun sets low on the West Coast

I shine cause I’m nobody’s protégé

Write my own rhymes, won’t apologize for what I say

In a business that thrives on lies

Nobody gave me a free ride but I still survived

And there was hell to pay so I paid dues

I took my lumps and I gave a few too

So don’t believe everything you read

The internet's full of bullshit and those who feed

Off the negativity like a vulture

And they’ll bleed you dry in this comment culture

The need to be famous gave us pop

And watered down Hip-Hop with a booty on top

Please stop tryna get that attention

Because it’s a movement, don’t mean it's progression

My self-expression is progressing with age

But I can still remember when women had rage

Originality that wasn’t easy to bluff

And now all I see is just image and fluff

But “If It Ain’t Ruff” then I’mma say “damn bitch”

So listen up! Do I speak a dead language?

Cause I’m a bad witch like Jessica Lange is

And I ain’t here to be cute, I do damage! 

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