Moon Landing

Up like the moon
Bitch I be solo
I'm my only goon
I'm hitting my notes
And you're out of tune
I'm number one
So I'm better than you
These niggas be big cap
Step on a bitch
Like yup I just did that
I don't know why
All these bitches be rapping
About fucking these niggas
Cause I cannot sell that
Break it down
And we burning it slow
I know that you smell that
That's Oregon grown loud pack
Get your bitch back back
She can get smacked up
I do not play that
Tasha pulling up
These bitches they hate that
Why is they speaking
Pussy ass opps
Why is they breathing
I'm high as my test scores
I be geeking
I'm preaching to hoes
And I got them believing
I talk to myself
And I talk to my demons
No I don't fuck them
But yes I get eaten
She tried to hit me
So I left her beaten
Hand me the mirror
Cause I be so conceited
If you was on top
You just got superseded
Tasha the best
These rap hoes be heated
Switch it up
Then I wipe the beat down
These niggas is bum
Ain't leaving the town
They walking round
With a permanent frown
When I see niggas sinking
I just let them drown
They ask how I do it
I don't make a sound
If he try to touch me
I let off a round
I really be tripping
I think I'm tight wound
Bitch I'm a star
I'm big city bound
I'm Portland's new princess
So hand me my crown
Tasha be crazy
Bitch watch your mouth
These hoes is below me
I'm North and they South
You claim you not hoeing
That you in a drought
A nigga is never
Not up on your couch
These snitches tread lightly
They just like a mouse
You think you got flame
So I came to douse
In love with Ben Frank
I made him my spouse
I'm making up rules
Like the man of the house
When I'm rhyming like this
Leave them stuck thinking how
Run up the racks
Cause I like the digits
You lying capping
Trying act like you with it
I always been hard
I been down like a syndrome
They riding my waves
Like I'm teaching them swimming
I'm Chef Bouyardee
How I whip in the kitchen
How I look at niggas
I call that shit fishing
Hook let them go
Then it's back to beginning
E for the effort but Tasha still winning
I'm trying to fuck all this shit right up
Say you want drama
Just knuck if you buck
I used to stay calm
Now they ran out of luck
I lately been spazzing
And keep something tucked
Just like a hunter I'm shooting at ducks
Like a rich kid
In my funds I trust
He said let me buy it
Ok if you must
All bark and no bite
I know you ain't tough
The way I just did them
They sure had enough
These bitches can't rap
And I'm calling the bluff
These bitches can't rap
And I'm calling the bluff