DIRECTED BY NICK BURNZ.
FEATURING: POODIE THE BYZ, MORGAN GARCIA, GEORGE MOOLENAR
I got the mic right now baby
You never gone get it back
It doesn’t matter what I say baby
I’m never gone come off wack
Cause you can’t fade the goddess
No matter how hard you trY
I got it locked and loaded baby,
this your long kiss goodnight
Thought you could scoop me, but im not a groupie
I am the truth B, something like Enola
steel magnolia, spit venomous cobra
Off and on, this shit is bipolar
Bicoastal, be easy, she go postal
And toast you, writing cause I’m supposed to
Its in my DNA, you see it A?
I write at least 3 a day, Expose you like T and A
Insecure rappers, get atcha im Issa Rae
I ain’t even got to touch em to fuck em
Deconstruct em, cutoffs and constructions
Solid as a roc
like hova at 452 marcy avenue
(So) what you wanna do?
I lace the track with facts
From this to that, disc to dat
Listening to Primus, divine stylist
Your highness, in alignment with the sun moon and star
Africa’s far, supreme, call Escobar
What the drilly? Find me in the Penthouse Telly
On the edge like melle
Jolo’s kitchen in my belly
Take the cards that life deal me, made me stronger didn’t kill me
Energy magnetic so a lot of brothers feel me
Now You jelly?
Remember how you act like you ain’t hear me?
Had me blowing up your cellie
Missed calls on the daily
You coulda had the box no skellie
Fly whips, foreign trips and a butter soft Pelle
Compare me? find another like me?
Cant see me (barely)
Clearly- outta your rabbit ass mind
Stahhr stay flawless, my natural design
Resilient, brilliant, mode on grind
Whether I win or lose, baby stahhr gone shine