Helen cried
Couldn't hear it even if she tried
So she went to go and get a snack
Ahhh then it hit her she was seeing black
Helen Keller
Her vision wasn't getting better
She started fingering the letters
Then she spelled it out w-ater
Hello? Is this thing on?
Yeah I'm trynna start my verse but my mics not on
I got a big list and the names go on
But you're looking at the back cuz your names on front
And who the f*ck came up and told you that I had the time?
You was under the impression I would stoop that low?
Well come down, come tumbling down hoes
And ima give it to you bloody with a broken nose
Rats in the hall, in the dudgeon
Rats in the carry on, rats in the luncheon
You a liar, points off, deduction
Your music tried to go to school but I'm the gunman
Language of sign, A is a fist
Helen bodied bitches, they was getting Helen pissed
Signed a middle finger and it threw em for a twist
They went "thought she couldn't see?"
One flick of the wrist, pose
Helen cried
Couldn't hear it even if she tried
So she went to go and get a snack
Ahhh then it hit her she was seeing black
Helen Keller
Her vision wasn't getting better
She started fingering the letters
Then she spelled it out w-ater
I'm a songwriter, typewriter, screenwriter, firefighter
I'm all the things you can't be, I'm a bengal tiger
Y'all be addicts in my zone, cigarette lighter
And you be attics in my home, all the rats like yah
Quit it, all these bitches try to do it
But I'm bigger and I'm better
Yes I'm bigger, I'm the setter
I'm the volley motherf*cker
I'm an icon, I'm a writer
Go and get my pen and paper
Ima cook you, I'm a baker
Shut up
Helen cried
Couldn't hear it even if she tried
So she went to go and get a snack
Ahhh then it hit her she was seeing black
Helen Keller
Her vision wasn't getting better
She started fingering the letters
Then she spelled it, spelled it, spelled it, spelled it
Keller, keller
Ahh when it hit her she was seeing black, black, black
Ahh then she
Helen Keller
Ima walk a bitch out
Ima walk a bitch out
Ima walk a bitch out
Ima walk a bitch out
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Helen cried
Couldn't hear it even if she tried
So she went to go and get a snack
Ahhh then it hit her she was seeing black
Helen Keller
Her vision wasn't getting better
She started fingering the letters
Then she spelled it out w-ater
Hello? Is this thing on?
Yeah I'm trynna start my verse but my mics not on
I got a big list and the names go on
But you're looking at the back cuz your names on front
And who the f*ck came up and told you that I had the time?
You was under the impression I would stoop that low?
Well come down, come tumbling down hoes
And ima give it to you bloody with a broken nose
Rats in the hall, in the dudgeon
Rats in the carry on, rats in the luncheon
You a liar, points off, deduction
Your music tried to go to school but I'm the gunman
Language of sign, A is a fist
Helen bodied bitches, they was getting Helen pissed
Signed a middle finger and it threw em for a twist
They went "thought she couldn't see?"
One flick of the wrist, pose
Helen cried
Couldn't hear it even if she tried
So she went to go and get a snack
Ahhh then it hit her she was seeing black
Helen Keller
Her vision wasn't getting better
She started fingering the letters
Then she spelled it out w-ater
I'm a songwriter, typewriter, screenwriter, firefighter
I'm all the things you can't be, I'm a bengal tiger
Y'all be addicts in my zone, cigarette lighter
And you be attics in my home, all the rats like yah
Quit it, all these bitches try to do it
But I'm bigger and I'm better
Yes I'm bigger, I'm the setter
I'm the volley motherf*cker
I'm an icon, I'm a writer
Go and get my pen and paper
Ima cook you, I'm a baker
Shut up
Helen cried
Couldn't hear it even if she tried
So she went to go and get a snack
Ahhh then it hit her she was seeing black
Helen Keller
Her vision wasn't getting better
She started fingering the letters
Then she spelled it, spelled it, spelled it, spelled it
Keller, keller
Ahh when it hit her she was seeing black, black, black
Ahh then she
Helen Keller
Ima walk a bitch out
Ima walk a bitch out
Ima walk a bitch out
Ima walk a bitch out
Couldn't hear it even if she tried
So she went to go and get a snack
Ahhh then it hit her she was seeing black
Helen Keller
Her vision wasn't getting better
She started fingering the letters
Then she spelled it out w-ater
Hello? Is this thing on?
Yeah I'm trynna start my verse but my mics not on
I got a big list and the names go on
But you're looking at the back cuz your names on front
And who the f*ck came up and told you that I had the time?
You was under the impression I would stoop that low?
Well come down, come tumbling down hoes
And ima give it to you bloody with a broken nose
Rats in the hall, in the dudgeon
Rats in the carry on, rats in the luncheon
You a liar, points off, deduction
Your music tried to go to school but I'm the gunman
Language of sign, A is a fist
Helen bodied bitches, they was getting Helen pissed
Signed a middle finger and it threw em for a twist
They went "thought she couldn't see?"
One flick of the wrist, pose
Helen cried
Couldn't hear it even if she tried
So she went to go and get a snack
Ahhh then it hit her she was seeing black
Helen Keller
Her vision wasn't getting better
She started fingering the letters
Then she spelled it out w-ater
I'm a songwriter, typewriter, screenwriter, firefighter
I'm all the things you can't be, I'm a bengal tiger
Y'all be addicts in my zone, cigarette lighter
And you be attics in my home, all the rats like yah
Quit it, all these bitches try to do it
But I'm bigger and I'm better
Yes I'm bigger, I'm the setter
I'm the volley motherf*cker
I'm an icon, I'm a writer
Go and get my pen and paper
Ima cook you, I'm a baker
Shut up
Helen cried
Couldn't hear it even if she tried
So she went to go and get a snack
Ahhh then it hit her she was seeing black
Helen Keller
Her vision wasn't getting better
She started fingering the letters
Then she spelled it, spelled it, spelled it, spelled it
Keller, keller
Ahh when it hit her she was seeing black, black, black
Ahh then she
Helen Keller
Ima walk a bitch out
Ima walk a bitch out
Ima walk a bitch out
Ima walk a bitch out
Writer: Gavin McGuire, Raya Green-Davis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid