Yah

Oh yah

The curtain draws on a lil baby

Looking like a lil baby

Super hella cute with a tight fade

Lil sugar lump bout to be a honeydip

With an incredible ability to forget to quit

Now she was raised downstage

With a page and a pen

For the pain and praise of pimp

It was fate she would paint up a play of events

To display how to break from a cage with "again"

What we go do? (Get it, AHH!)

Then we gon what? (Break it down)

Then what? (Eat!)

Then what? (Eat!)

Then What? (Eat!)

AHHHHH!

There's relief in giving up, but I don't need it

I'm drinking sweat from the brow of the undefeated

I got the spirit dancing in me and it's peaking

And you can find fear where I decided to leave it

Now what's a story without a dramatic adversary?

Chillin upstage-left looking imaginary

The sugarlump grew into a lil do it to'em

As she quickly became fluent

In how to maneuver ruin with

Syllables until every lyric was billable

But the pressure to kill was getting critical

Cue the light change, a monster descends

Cackling at the sugarlump as he swallowed her pain

Swing Low, Sweet Char-

There's relief in giving up, but I don't need it

I'm drinking sweat from the brow of the undefeated

I got the spirit dancing in me and it's peaking

And you can find fear where I decided to leave it

Now it's impossible to make up what happened next

So telling you to take a note is not a backward flex

She went twelve rounds in the absolute dark

With a monster who took on the shape of her own heart

And it ain't easy to be greasy when you shook

She was choking on a note just to pick up the right hook

But out of nowhere she started rocking'em sockem-boppem'em

When he realized that trying to beat'em was all it took

What we go do? Whats?

Then we gon what?

Then what?

Then what?

Then What?

AHHHHH!

There's relief in giving up, but I don't need it

I'm drinking sweat from the brow of the undefeated

I got the spirit dancing in me and it's peaking

And you can find fear where I decided to leave it