composition number 1

Imma start this off slow,
So you can feel my flow
Try and understand what I already know
If you not feelin it, there’s the door,
If you’d like, you can up and go
Cause I’m not Maya but my love is like whoa

Sorry, too much, lemme spoon feed ya
My half baked ideas all up in hur
Cause I don’t wanna give you indigestion
So lemme start this off with a simple question

Did you think a white girl can’t rap?
You might wanna take a couple steps back
But don’t trip on yourself and fall off track
Check yourself if you think my shit is whack

Cause I’m not one to fit your description
The words I spit don’t belong in the fiction
Section, although I speak with perfect diction
I belong on the stage, not the mother fuckin kitchen
You best not be askin this bad bitch
Cause I know you can make your own damn sandwich

Oops, I should say sorry if I surprised ya
that when I walk in they say recognize her
But there’s something you gotta realize, sir
I’m the new fair lady no my name ain’t eliza

Cause I don’t Doolittle to bust out these rhymes
About something other than big curvy dimes
When you ain’t got a nickel in these hard ass times
You can’t make it rain, bitch I make it shower
By speakin out against me you’ve given me the power
To use my own voice to make your face turn sour
Cause I can keep this goin for a couple more hours

And honestly ya’ll are makin me tired
Listenin to rappers I know I admired
But you past your prime, you shoulda been retired
You sleepin on the job when I’m still wired

Hyped up on electricity
You shouldn’ta judged me on my ethnicity
I ain’t in the cult of domesticity
you stuntin for my publicity
I tried to warn ya of my toxicity
My words are poison in all simplicity

Creepin in your system, strangling your throat
Crossin out the words you already wrote
Just give up now, don’t forget your coat
This is for the haters, ya’ll better take note
That it’s just so easy for me to get your goat
But I’m not one to sit back and gloat
You on your high horse, I’m on a mother fuckin boat.

T pain’s dreads ain't got nothing on me
I’m the newest thing to hit the OC
Bustin out moves and feelin like YEE
The tall white girl that’s ya new emcee
Of tonight’s event, now let me see
You gotta help me out, where were we?
yeah, you were actin a fool, like a big pussy
Cause you couldn’t sit back just let me be
How about you do you and I’ll do me
or keep trippin like ya drop lsd
I make ya sick like ddt
I ain't just ill, bitch I'm a disease
can't be touched by the cdc
I'm classy as fuck like the bbc
while you still doin you're ABC's
I already got my Ph D

I'm the new professor of this swagger class
my mind sharp like the edge of cut glass
at this point in the game you can't even pass
cause Imma be first, you'll come in last

it was your mistake to underestimate a girl
did the earth just shake or did I rock your world?