(Rainbow Starr)
And it's Emma Frost on the track
It's the same person what you know about that
Because you gotta DIY when you're a trans girl
Because this whole rap game transphobic
This whole music industry is transphobic
This whole f*ckin country is transphobic
I mean f*ck the whole world is transphobic
So if I want anything done
I have to teach myself how to do it
And do it my goddamn self
But you know what that means
It means I'm cummin for y'all
And I'm gonna f*ck this game
Up because I want to
And no one is gonna stop me
Because I'm doing everything
I don't gotta clear shit
You're not my supervisor
So get off my dick
Yeah, and I don't give a f*ck about your respect
Or your opinions so you can funkin' keep all of that
Because that's not what this is about
Yeah, so I don't really give a f*ck what you think about me
Or what you say about me
You can't say shit to me
Or about me
That hasn't already been said
F*ck you
I'm cumming for you bitches
Uh, unh unh yeah
Oh yeah
Know I gotta come and kick
Something sick to start this off
So all you weak rappers
Turn your head and cough
This little girl got the game by the balls
Couldn't wait for fame
Already goin' thru withdraws
Body paint by bouncing off walls
On mics with pictures I draw
One persons Banksy is
Another's person bathroom stall
Could of already had it all
It's a shame I quest for fame
When curtains call
Racing on this track coming
Way too close to walls
One slip and I might crash
Sometimes I hate myself
The trans Stacy dash
Along as I have some cash
With this much fun it won't last
But I didn't come here to fade away
I'm a burnout all the way
I don't give any f*cks
What u have to say
Muthaf*ck the rules of fame
Also muthaf*ck your game
And while we're at it
Muthaf*ck your lanes
You f*ckin lames
I'm in paper planes
Swing your machetes heavys
I just laugh and take aim
No time for love Dr Jones
You can keep your chains
I got more than two cents
So you can keep the change
And I'm not done with you yet
Yeah, you can keep the change
All y'all scared anyways
I spend my on a good time
So f*ck your rainy days
Those aren't promised anyways
Take it from me
I've seen it many ways
It all ends the same
No matter who's to blame
It can be easily shifted
That's why I stay lifted
Darlin' When you're hit by a bus
It doesn't do much good being gifted
Yeah it doesn't do much goo being gifted
Imma freestyle this last verse
So you know I'm not f*ckin around
Uh
Music career launched
From the car I was livin' in
Close to death
So imma keep doin' this
Till my very last breath
Imma keep doin' this
'Til I got nothing left
Imma charge it to the game
Like y'all owe me a debt
I'm all on your head
Like the infrared on my Glock
I keep it tick I keep it tock
On time like a trans Kesha
But I got money and drugs on the dresser
Because I'm a ho
And That's the way I gotta get it
But I gotta get it And then I gotta go
And I gotta be out the door
Because that's my business hun
And I won't give you no love
And I don't give you no time
But I just stay on the rhyme
And I stay on the clock
And I stay on my grind
So f*ck you If you get after mine