Butter Rum II (Only Bitches Talk Shit)

You a fake ass Queen where you stand  
I blocked your two cent ass because you came off as a man  
No time to play with a slutty cunt with kids.. let the shit be real  
Yeah I’m assassinating your family like a oath I took from being a Navy Seal  
I don’t exist  
Want you gonna do trick  
As I expected... not shit  

You talk a good game like you bad… you shouldn’t came out swinging  
Naw… you not smart enough for that type of thinking  
The only result from that is your blood rushing down your throat you drinking  
Yeah, I like to play games  
Such a shame  
The maniac twisted ones, once I’m all up in your head.. you can’t deal with the hurt or the pain  
You can’t touch this… with your looks, your body, and your pedigree is whacked and lame  
 
You still sucking on one of your dog’s dick  
Letting it nutt in your mouth, then placing some thorns on your head convincing the mirror you legit  
Bitch  
Still watching shows on how to get away with a hit  
Its best you remain in your dreams to live… or I will take your fat ass down bit-by-bit  
Rip your panties off and burn the lips of that stank STD smelly cunt  
Smearing my shit over your skin while making you swallow my blunt  
 
I will knock your ass out cold before you ever get the chance  
To bring me down, take my money, my thunder, that brings me candy rain  
Then to be nice I will piss in your mouth while on my menstrual where I stand  
My butter rum flow  
Has your faggot acting spouse on he’s knees.. licking all up in my guts... wishing it was you, hoe  
 
The preference of my intellectual, sexy, and deep pockets to boot  
You still mad I made you sell that ass to those crack heads in the past and made you give me the loot  
And you summoned me to prove what  
You still a joke and a butt and my words sting when they cut  
Got me wasting my valuable time, I got people to do, and then cement their shoes  
 
All up on my page  
You bad, then where the hell is your rage  
Pumping your chest all out  
Studying me.. bitch I am the Alpha and Omega and gave Lucifer the domain of his clout  
Yeah I’m in your castle.. on your time..  hands tied, gagging you  
You go for that pepper spray I will kill you quickly that’s the rule  
Down on the floor, my stiletto to your neck and I haven’t even gotten mad yet  
 
Kicking your ass over onto your back  
Look up at me bitch.. this is a failed coup and to your body a straight up death attack  
Stomping in your face  
Just for making me step off my throne and not bowing in grace  
Eyes to eyes... yeah.. you facing your enemy now  
You never saw me coming for you or how  
Silence governs in the success when you take out a loud mouth fool… they still make dumb bitches like you.. wow    
Someone should had given you the blueprint to my deranged mind  
Hold up… let me take a sip of my preference, then bashing your head in over and over again with my bottle of wine  
 
I love fucking and fucking people up  
Torturing little sissy ass girls who claims to be tough  
Die motherfucker.. but make it real slow  
Stooping on one knee opening your mouth removing each teeth.. letting my work be known just for show  
 
You wanted me here I am  
This ain’t no battle this is the day you die, the grave already been dug, just fucking you with a slam, bam and the world won't see you again, I do not know what happened to  your kinfolk ma’am  
Breaking your legs, spreading them, then pinning them behind your head  
Handcuffing your wrists making sure you feel this hurt.. you heard what the fuck I just said  
You ain’t study for this you motherfuckas still don’t learn  
My Glock I hunt you, my torture taking you out, and burning you where you bleed, then sending you home Fed EX to your mama in an Urn  
Mm… say hello to my little friend..  
Branding your hairy mound with my hot poker with my initials… I own your ass now before you meet your end  
 
Using a twin entry Georgia.. I peeped you... then you faded it  
What... I suppose to be scared of a cunt who I tell to roll over, lay down, bark, fetch for me, or sit  
Hiding because you don’t want to face yourself after I tap that ass out… then get off without a reasonable doubt    
Crowns not picked up from the dirt… I don’t need one, yet, I will still cause you bodily hurt  
You a child to me pretending to be  
Trying to come up.. you lack power  
You better ask Lucifer who he bows down to in the midnight hour  
You still lock in your own mind dealing with daddy related issues  
I will leave you more confused, and wallowing in pain that box just do not contain enough tissues  
 
You lost all respect when your daddy used your lips and your itty bitty clit  
For the thrills of his dick.. and then pimped you out like his inbreed little bitch  
The only royalty you got is sitting on your porcelain throne  
You just a jigaboo monkey swinging from tree branches… your real home  
I seen your fat ass, and you are just not it.. to eat, fuck, not even used as a surprise gift  
I will roll you, light that ass like a joint and then put you down  
How many profiles you have to use bitch, you still not worthy of that crown  
 
You come at me its best you have a hope and a prayer  
I will eat you, spit you out and keep you bound when I want my pussy licked, stashed in my lair  
I hope you read your Bible before I busted your door in  
Kicked your obese dead ass over in my snake den….  
Then again  
Ashes to ashes dust to dust  
My creed I do not fucking trust  
 
Gee.. I like when you keep those bitches hungry down there  
With all that fat ass stink… that’s a slow feed than all the others you tossed compared  
Fucking fat ass man looking bitch  
Hell Gee..  I know once I ripped her panties off.. it looked like she once had a dick  
If not.. someone botched that job in trying to make it look like a clit…  
 
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