The queen of the south

Name: The queen of the south
Duration: 202 s
IronwoodRow
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Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro]
(Heavy 808 stomp, sound of a truck engine revving)
(Voice: "Yeah... y'all thought I was done? I'm just getting started.")
(Ad-lib: KELLY D! WHAT!)


[Verse 1]
Snatched the crown from the fraud and I didn't even sweat
Took it right off of your head, you’re living with regret
You’re silent as a grave, yeah, the truth must really sting
While I’m sitting on the throne, I’m the only one to sing!
I’ll take the W, you can keep the L for life
The nightmare in the booth, you’re a bitter part-time wife
Cat got your tongue? Or you scared of what I’ll drop?
The silence is the proof that your career is 'bout to stop!
I didn't need receipts just to prove that you were fake
Now I’m feasting on the gator, yeah, I’m fishing in the lake
The real Queen’s here, coming straight out of the mud
I’m the fire in the swamp and I’m looking for your blood!
Step aside for the real, let the plastic crown melt
Feeling all the pain that the victims always felt
I’m the ghost of your past, I’m the future of the game
The South is looking better now I’ve scrubbed away your name!


[Chorus]
I’m the Queen of the South, I’m a country bitch for real
I’m the grit in the dirt, I’m the coldness of the steel
I’m a ride or die chick, yeah, I’m Kelly Danielsen
I’ll bang with anybody, then I’ll do it all again!
(Ad-lib: WHAT! YEAH!)


[Verse 2]
I’m a country girl who bleeds with the mud in my veins
Got a little bit of hood that’ll break through the chains
I ain't no industry puppet, I ain't fake for the views
I’m the one making moves, I’m the one they’re gonna choose
Raised in the sticks where the gators are the king
The baddest thing the Florida swamps could ever bring
I fried more gators than you’ve seen in a lifetime
One hundred percent real, never faking a crime!
I like my trucks lifted high and my bass knocking loud
A wild-ass woman making the whole South proud
I’m fishing and I’m hunting when the sun is getting low
Then I’m shaking what I got, putting on a hell of a show!
Labels started ringing from the first track I dropped
Now I’m taking full control and I’m never being stopped
I’m the Southern girl legacy that’s never gonna die
The only one left who ain't spitting a lie!


[Bridge]
(Beat strips back to a heavy bass pulse and snapping fingers)
Studios calling, they see the raw soul
The missing piece of the game taking total control
No scripts, no masks, just the swamp and the booth
Kelly D. is the name, and I'm the literal truth!


[Chorus]
I’m the Queen of the South, I’m a country bitch for real
I’m the grit in the dirt, I’m the coldness of the steel
I’m a ride or die chick, yeah, I’m Kelly Danielsen
I’ll bang with anybody, then I’ll do it all again!


[Outro]
(Aggressive distorted slide guitar solo)
Yeah.
I'm a country bitch, not a city bitch.
Keep your plastic crowns,
I'll be in the mud where the real ones stay.
Kelly Danielsen.

Who want to smoke 

come get it!!!!

(Sound of a Glock cocking)
(Final 808 Thump)