Death, The Kid

Peep me on the scene I'm the queen and
I see niggas bang and they bleed for the music
Don't gotta compete for the seat cause
I walk in the room and they know that I use it

You don't gotta like me but I know
that you see what I am while you lurking
Hoping you can find illusion
But I do's this
Don't talk like you cruise where I been cruising

Like Confucius if you come and you come with confusion
I don't got no guns I ain't got no fists
But I'll fuck up your mind and you know that shit hit

Come back around for your next fix
By then i'm on to the next shit
I ain't bout to play like i don't feel the same love
But I withhold that shit like short change

Never gon' be the good bitch in the room
But we like a bad bitch yeah how it do
Left that sweet shit when I beat my case took my diamonds back
Put my heart back in her safe
Now I'm only worried bout the race
Get to the green free the nigga Tay K
Take a fistful to the face let the smoke out
Hope that shit laced bring the coke out
We can have party till the sun down

I let the sun talk, now it's time for me to do my moonwalk,
Sippin' on the beat make you think of hard rock
But I'm a soft bitch with some super sharp claws
Cat like kitty cat tight and I pack
light cause I let the rage out on the page now

Ain't no nigga fuckin with my style,
Ain't no nigga fuckin with my sound

I'm gon get this dowry on my father name
When you talking to me
(No) Know we not the same
Tried and true well Imma find a different way
Only a couple niggas on my mind these days

You not Andrew, Benjamin, Tubman
Better understand, I don't give a fuck man
Want the bands, want the millions, the hunnids
Run my own race can't nobody touch this
Ain't no nigga can touch this

There's soul in my voice
There's soul in my name
There's soul in my gifts
There's soul in my gaze
There's soul in my skin
There's soul in my eyes
There's soul in my hands
There's soul in my mind
There's soul in my hair
There's soul in my flare
There's soul in my walk
There's soul in my stare
There's soul everywhere