[Verse 1: cFed]
I'm a modern day Boudicca, powerhouse among the people
I'm only 5"4' but I'm leaving y'all looking fecal
Y'all are feeble compared to my comprehension
I'm the teacher, Mr. Federspiel here for detention
So contentious with the similes that I'm spitting, symphonies that I've written
Causing overheat when they listen, making them feel complete deep within
Nobody compared to my vision, obvious that I've arisen
Audience to quick submission, how am I supposed to listen?
Telling me that I will never make it, a lost dream
Telling me that dreams don't come true, that's where they lost me
Cause every legend in this game had a beginning, this is mine
Y'all tearing me down is just a motive to improve my grind
It's bedtime, for competitor, evident that I'm ahead of them
Going over head of them like metaphors over Drax's does
I'm pa**ing them, masculine like the saddle, I'm masking them
Rapture them with my acronyms, know I have to come after them, I'm
Flyer than Yzerman when he's flying down the ice again
Icing them cause they're tiredsome, embarra**ed when I'm writing them
History in the making, don't compare to me when I'm flanking
They're alien to me, know that I am
Climbing Up The Rankings