They say my gender is my destiny but f** that
I'm an EMC double E [?] call me just that
I got the gift of gab I ain't ashamed of it
All my soldiers is praising it
Critics are just afraid of it
My hammy [?] twisted but mister I ain't a novelty
Its hypocrisy, quality over quantity
I'm screaming hip-hop even when the beat drops
Double R, gangsta, first lady of BeatRock
Bulletproof, so opinions never matter
Ain't asking your permission to grow up and be a rapper
So f** it, I'm pullin' all the stops
Every mic, bound to rock
Ain't the first to do it I'll be damned if we ever stop
So while you stuck being victim to corporate marketing
I'll be teaching the next generation to keep their heart in it
Pardon me if my pa**ion is overwhelming
I'm sick of pedaling poison, reality television is
k**ing us
Used to be kings and queens, what happened to you
Actin' a fool
Cause they askin' you to
And pretty women's only currency is skin
So when the f** has a rappin' model's [?] opinion
Ever mattered to you?
That ain't applause, homeboy
They laughin' at you
Yo I'm the realest thing that ever would happen to you
My whole style universal, they call me the truth
My rhymes are my gospel, and my bible's the booth