[Intro]
(Fast-paced, heavy 808 stomp and a gavel banging sound)
(Voice: "Oh, we using lawyers now? I thought this was the rap game!")
(Ad-lib: WHAT! YEAH! CASE CLOSED!)
You took the videos down, but you can't take down the truth.
Savannah, if you were a real rapper, you’d have met me in the booth.
But you’re scared... and it shows.
[Verse 1]
Yeah, the videos are gone, that’s what the lawyers told me
But no piece of paper is ever gonna hold me!
You jumped on the phone, crying to the legal team
Instead of jumping on a track and defending the "Queen."
A real woman stands up, a real woman speaks
Only a coward hides behind a pile of briefs!
You can't battle me now, your ghostwriter is gone
There’s nobody left to put your little lyrics on!
Without a script in your hand, you’re just a girl in the mud
While I’m a Florida original with fire in my blood.
You’re soft as a pillow, you’re fake as a mask
Battling me was a little too much of a task?
So keep filing papers while I’m filing the hits
I’m the one on the throne while you’re throwing your fits!
[Chorus]
She called the attorneys, she called the YouTube crew
'Cause she knows Kelly D. is a better rapper than you!
I wanted a battle, I wanted a lyrical fight
But you hid behind a desk and a copyright light!
Drop it low, shake it fast, let the courtroom bounce
I’m weighing out the truth, yeah, every single ounce!
(Ad-lib: TWERK FOR THE JUDGE! HEY!)
[Verse 2]
I’m a bad bitch, Savannah, I don't run from the smoke
Your whole "Gator" reputation is a localized joke!
I stand on my business, I stay on my ground
I’m the only real Queen that’s ever been found!
I’m coming for the top, I’m coming for the crown
I’m the one moving up while you’re sinking on down!
You can try to suppress me, you can try to block
But you can't stop the rhythm and you can't stop the Glock!
I’m authentic, I’m lethal, I’m the soul of the South
I don't need a lawyer to open my mouth!
I’m a ride or die woman, I’m the grit and the grime
And I’m taking your spot, yeah, it’s Kelly D. time!
So watch me set the fire, watch me burn through the lies
I’m the winner of the war in everybody’s eyes!
[Chorus]
She called the attorneys, she called the YouTube crew
'Cause she knows Kelly D. is a better rapper than you!
I wanted a battle, I wanted a lyrical fight
But you hid behind a desk and a copyright light!
Drop it low, shake it fast, let the courtroom bounce
I’m weighing out the truth, yeah, every single ounce!
(Ad-lib: TWERK FOR THE JUDGE! HEY!)
[Outro]
(Fast, aggressive banjo and heavy 808s)
Yeah.
I'm still here, Savannah.
You can take the video, but you can't take the talent.
The crown fits better over here anyway.
What's your fans gonna think when I can't drop receipts because if I do I'll be tied up in court with a lawsuit
So you rob your fans of the truth
All I wanted was a rap battle
Stormy leigh it's your turn
She soft
Kelly Danielsen..
Queen of the Swamp.
(Sound of a gavel banging three times)
(Final 808 Thump)