Aye

If you shit on me that ain't a criticism

Only serving as a mask to hide your inner narcissism

Devil knocking on your door you better beg for his forgiveness

Since you saw the golden rule and then you thought you'd try to bend it, yeah

Roll a doobie, blunt, joint, whatever you call it

Never fumbling my verses never tripping never falling

I'm a lone star, Sirius A, Capella, etcetera

Don't even need a beat 'cause acapella is enough, yeah

Why you hate to hear a trans bitch spittin'?

Bring it up to me again, or mind ya own damn business

Take a knife and don't do nothin with your fake drain drippin'

You a bigot you ain't nothin if you do not know your limit, bitch!!