You're lyrics are a fucking mess
Second of all, let's now address
You're spreading, A Patriarch curse
Stop calling women, Bitch in Verse
You're not a leader, your disgrace
Sticking your ass out, to show face
You ain't stepping on no one HACE
Return to Sender, your knee brace
You can't build someone up, if you tried
First place? Hahaha you fucking lied
You signed for that piece, tempted pie
Now your soul is stamped, a Devils BUY
The Devil dont even rate, second place
You're signed under your husband's face
That means you dont even hold a place
In the Independant artist music race
You think you're worthy by material gain?
Hahaha judgement called for being vein!
You killed your husband's marriage, BANE
You took her trash, now you're barely sane.
First place, hahhahaha look again!!
And are you talking about God's league?
Hun, you didn't even make the team!
Your heart is ugly, entity inside is mean
Your aura reeks of third party, which isn't clean
First place is Mother & Father God
They look at you as just a Zod
Second place is Arch Angle Michael
Know your place in life's here cycle
So you're right, this ain't even a debate
You can't get into Heaven, with a scalpers rebate
You can't watch, standing on your own tailgate
Access Denied, is your judgement & fate.