R. Miles - #TRUEORIGINALGATA lyrics

I came out swinging fighting for every single breath Prolly keep on fighting till I lay down for my d**h They don't make ‘em like me no more prolly never did Dime a doz nah cuz you can see I'm not a typ –ical chyck I'm a new brew for yer palate Hitting like Mjolnir or a cartoon mallet That ain't all folx I'm just getting gwan I'm here to educate you on the vida of the nyan Blackest cat on the block blackest sheep in the flock No place in my race wouldn't fit in a box So I had no choice but to follow my voice Rocking the box the new style bring the noise I took the red pill evolved to black cat Heralded my change and the clones don't accept that Capitalise yeh I did it-- spay me never You tore me down I pulled myself together T-h-a G-a-t-a … N-e-g-r-r-a T-r-u-e O-r-i-g-i-n-a-l G-a-t-a Whatcha say whatcha say… T-h-a G-a-t-a… N-e-g-r-r-a T-r-u-e O-r-i-g-i-n-a-l G-a-t-a All day all day There was a time when they thought Dei sold out So I evolved transformed and rolled out I bumped her off so there wouldn't be no doubt I wasn't soft I was letting my bold out All I ever did was land on my feet And the powers that be pointed that out to me They said “Daughter go be ‘xactly who you meant to be You are duality and adaptability “Sun moon stars go and craft those bars Break your chains show the world those scars You earned them from a hard-won battle well-fought Honour us honour you honour them with what you brought” So I'm coming at you from my temple cell in the booth Some nyan cuz it's cute I nyan cuz it's truth You see me see me rock my nekomimi mimi while Some do it for looks I do it cuz life and style T-h-a G-a-t-a … N-e-g-r-r-a T-r-u-e O-r-i-g-i-n-a-l G-a-t-a Whatcha say whatcha say… T-h-a G-a-t-a… N-e-g-r-r-a T-r-u-e O-r-i-g-i-n-a-l G-a-t-a I am living breathing cognitive dissonance Brix prowling straight sui generis Tragic beautiful abysmal princess DiosaAniManga serving cat grrrl realness This be the source my origin tale Condensed to make sense on a much shorter scale I'm betting you expected me to go off the rails Another one you'd love to call a grand epic fail My evolution wasn't televised so Folx think I'm that chyck from long time ago Nine lives close scrapes unscathed bring hate Reinvent new paint same core same strength I'm the original and the improvement Brand upgrades with every thought every movement You thought you knew but you had no idea And I ain't done it's just the tip of the spear T-h-a G-a-t-a … N-e-g-r-r-a T-r-u-e O-r-i-g-i-n-a-l G-a-t-a Whatcha say whatcha say… T-h-a G-a-t-a… N-e-g-r-r-a T-r-u-e O-r-i-g-i-n-a-l G-a-t-a All day all day