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