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The real monsters come from Memphis And I am their Queen THC Studio Therapy Working for that mailbox money Get the post at home Fenna blow up on the charts like Post Malone I'ma drop all of these bars give you something to see Working harder cause I'm Carter like I'm Hov and Bey Gemini so I'm crazy like a Kanye week But Slavery was not a choice it's a fucking disease Therapist told me chill out, got PTSD But I gotta free my people that's how I free me Pass the title to my children F*ck a job/degree Sallie Mae letters coming Just come get this shit Mane they bussing near my house Pray my folks ain't hit When the day comes that I gotta leave Hope f*ck niggas know curse is ending with me Love Fox, Meer and Muffin til my heart don't beat Rather mi hijas cry Bentley's not busses I learned that these niggas is not to be trusted So I passed on emails don't like it, come buss it Do not be surprised when those shells are returned When you get hit, I promise you'll burn Just like the head of them that's on sherm Or scratched scalps that is getting a perm I'll make your address a permanent urn How you talking so gangsta, but ass is so pretty My parents had sex and raised me in this city Stealing liquor from bro at age 15 Taught myself how to cook F*ck Paula Deen People looked jealous Grew up in a palace But that shit was hell I escaped I'm Mountbatten If I owe you, you get burned like dragons I know that these niggas wan come ride this wagon A few of you bitches tried f*ck with my check For the next century I will walk on your neck While you still breathe, I'm gone take my respect You gone get new holes if you try to test that Informations the door and knowledge is key To avoid them locked doors take a second to breathe Maturity slipping my heart's on my sleeve Walking up weighted like lung cannot breathe Tried to step to my special baby can't you see All the boys and the girls wanna F U C K me Reality splitting No fixing it now Said I'm the worst cause I would not bow I'm the H.R.H. I will never cow tow I tried to be sweet, but look at us now Won't give me my flowers so I'll make me proud I'm the baddest of bitches, you keep talking loud You bitches is reggie I'm white widow loud Never needed a man rather homeless in vans I do what I want, you, just what you can Rather trade all my whips for one pair of Vans Restoring my mindset, Its factory reset I'm going all in, I'm placing a me bet Nothing will stop me A wall cannot block me I'll knock down your team I been peeped the specs You looking gun dumb while I sign your checks I'm clearing my conscious No thanks to O Ps Send you bitches my bill Studio Therapy Studio Therapy