Swimming with sharks since birth
F*ck your wave homie I can surf
I know there's magick inside me
You dont know my worth
I Spit spells on these mics
Careful not to catch a curse
Because the very next verse
Just might require a hearse
Time portal closed
Current year two thousand nineteen
Current mission terminate weak MCs
Uh it's Emma Frost
Y'all are so f*cked now
Y'all fake shit like farted
I'm just getting started
Murderous on this beat
I Dont need a piece
So Rest in peace
To The dearly departed
They be hatin on me so bad
But they still want this ass
You know they always ask
Like Does this make me gay
That some f*ck shit to say
Boy just go the f*ck away
Tgirl terminator for all these lames
ABK like these really the last days
I'll body anybody need a mass grave
Go ahead put those masks away
Done with this f*cking masquerade
I'm playin chess y'all playin shrades
Gonna need hundred bands my man
So that like I can make paper planes
Oh my god Another Shoutout to MIA
Know this game gonna hate me Anyway
I swear I'll get my funds right one Day
Until I land and stand on the sand in MIA
I'm soakin up these sons and Throwin shade
Spit hot fire female dylon
Truth is I'm not human
I am actually a cylon
Built to get my high on
And I can't let
Bygones be bygone
So I got a hit list
And bish I don't miss
Pen nuclear as shit
Might level the game
If I just flick this wrist
Totes get why you pissed
You can't write a diss
Without talkin about my dick
Without talking about my dick
Emma Frost dont play
Treat weak mcs like tricks
Soft dicks with no game
They only get played