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::: verse 1 :::
I’ve been in this game since sin came to Caine
I’m a caged dame spitting these writtens out of my brain
So many “leave” your shows, it’s more for me to rake in
So take this with no relation to age
I’m a young bird, waking this old soul to tame
Yo…
It’s the v-e-r-o-n-i-k-a stokes
And everytime I’m losing my mind,
I move it aside to choose another ruse to prove I’m alive
But this one’s doing quite fine
I should use this mic to describe what I’m usually like
Cause I’m unusually kind for the fact I bruise when I fight
See, I don’t wanna be the man on the ship
But if I am, I’m gonna manhandle this bitch
Have you running to a shrink, screaming “fix me, fix me”
Just another night in the mind of Emily
::: hook :::
If you were abused, and you need somebody passive
You picked the wrong broad sweetie, fuck you and your baggage
Cause the fact is, I don’t really care what your past is
Just turn me up, turn me up bastard
ughh she did it turn me up,
like ughh she did it turn me up,
like ughh she did it turn me up,
like ughh she did it turn me up
::: verse 2 (FaT) :::
I turn it up like speakers when I'm crusin the highway
top blown off left it sittin in my driveway
Philly wrapper fly soon we sittin all sideways
pickin up broads all tippin offa myspace
Rap game tight like mason jars
ya'll puppy rappers still chasin cars
scrounge for a line, i'm erasing bars
put a hater in his place, i'm taking charge
Get brain like undergrads
chick game slick lay right under grads
spent days just layin gettin tons a ass
Chick say feel dick way under abs
Rock shows like ZZ Top
nah i'm not a pop star but the teenie bop
If ya album did the worm then it mean it flop
might take a couple breaths, never see me stop!