Rap Queens

If had murder one it wouldn’t be by gun
It wouldn’t be by hand, it would not be for fun
No evil forces planted in me, I am a rap nun
Confess the truth or sum

This rap game’s a battle field but we’ve become so blind
Rap Queen earn their titles by flashing their behinds
I known warriors but I don’t recognise this kind
Somebody’s gotta take em out now

Should I be mad at the masses or angry at them
Or is it the middle man who’s got a whole new plan
The face with no face, using the wrong face
To replace our graceful sistas with no trace

My role models turned be somebody else’s models
My role models ain’t no role models
My role models got struck. My role model’s getting cut
No eye to eye just eye to ass
Where I’m from that’s bad luck

I gotta clean out this town that’s me cleaning out dirty mouths
Never alone I’m just the face but I’m the mouth
The one that serves so it deserves the loudest weapon
That mic stand, stand back my mike checks the click clack

Bu bu bu bu bust these speakers out
Verbal assignation to all the verbal assassins
Who’s word penetrates like poison with usless blabbing
My words will fire up explosions like a ruthless dragon

Or stabbin, I ain’t the type to poke, I’m not for bragging
With JE, there ain’t no doubt we take the larger fraction
JC became the coach that we approached with passion
I’ll slay queens who claim the title for the sake of fashion