Forgot About ESS

Y'all know me, still the same old queen but I been Loki
Hated on by most these crackers with no cheese, no skills and no G's
No synths and no keys, no Moogs, no Oberheims, and no 303s
Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my MacBook Pro with VSTs

Got a wig with a studio and it's all full of tracks to play with the volume on max
Bangin hard in the dungeon in back of my place for sex scenes
Did y'all think I'm a let my show cease? Girl, please
You gamers rise up like gang weed. Who you think taught you to blow trees?

Who you think brought you the oldies?
Psychic TVs, Tiny Tims, and Current 93s
The Legendary Pink D-O-T's
And the group that said "Hamburger Lady"

Gave you a zip file of dope beats
To bump when you cruise through in your hood
And when your album stems wasn't soundin too good
Who's the trap that they told you to go see?

Y'all better listen up closely
All you crackas that said that I burned my laptop
Or Nophi flopped, y'all are the reason that
Ess ain't been gettin no sleep

So fuck y'all, all'a y'all
If y'all don't like me, block me
Y'all are gonna keep fuckin around with me and
Make me emmanentize some Esshatology

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to fess
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about ESS

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to fess
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about ESS

If it was up to me
You motherfuckers would stop spammin junk to me
With your soundcloud link DM'd to me like you want a retweet
When my last mixtape was out you wasn't bumpin me

But now that I got some better company
Everybody wanna flock to me for some expertise
But you won't get a hum from me
Cause I'm from the streets of Portlando

I trolled 'em all, all them little prankstaz
Who you think helped lol 'em all?
Now you wanna run around talking bout memes like I ain't got none?
What you think I shared 'em all?

Cause I stay logged off?
Now all I get is email all day saying Ess fell off
What? 'Cause I been in the lab with Ableton and iPad
Tryin' to get this damn banger off?

I ain't havin' that, this is the millennium of mumble rap
It ain't gonna be nothin' after that
So give me one more gram of dabs and
Fuck tardcore you can have it back

So where's all the mad ravers at?
It's like a festie in this habitat
But all you privileged brats
Know that I was writing tracks while you were cuddling a Eurorack

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to fess
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about ESS

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to fess
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot about ESS