Rap Freestyle from Nickis Perspective. Thoughts?
NO PASS
Put some jewels up in this crown, it's the queen of rap
Been ordained into the crew, top league of my craft
You've been all on my TV, guess I need a laugh
You stay trashing all your beats, what a waste of that!
Where's your platinum plaque? You'll have to work for that!
You'll have to beg for that! Play with the best of em
But here's the catch, wait a minute, don't hold your breath
You've been dead to the genre, they hate all ya mess
So god bless! You're a goner, a relic of nostalgia
You can hang out in the thrifts, paid with dust more than dollars
You can hate if you wanna, I say "**** you, it's karma"
You're a fool, you're a vulture. Not surprised that they tossed ya!
You've been tossed too many times, to get here where you are
More accented than my arm, but without the charm
You see no harm in that? Why don't do you math?
Add it up, all I see is dollar signs on your ass
But don't you get a pass from me
But don't you get a pass from me
You just a laugh from me
Take a step back for me, you need to hear this x2
Crown always fit, match my figure so nicely
But I figured you're icy, cause you're always behind me
I stare back, your behind is tryna go and outsize me
Damn, your figure look pricey! But it don't fit you rightly
Keep it real or don't try me, guess it don't surprise me
That you did what I've been rumored to, and been resizing
Too bad mine is mine, and what's yours is mine!
Studying them magazines, keep your eyes all one me!
Got all of them bloggers bumping, booty's popping
Round the world, there ain't no stopping
Nicki trumping all you broads
Your voice is drawling, songs are falling
Off the charts, the curtain's closing
You're exposed, a lost cause!
Poor you, over there!
Keep you crying like a widow who just lost her man
Keep despising me, you little thing, so unaware
That the queen is taking back what you never had
But don't you get a pass from me
But don't you get a pass from me
You just a laugh from me
Take a step back for me, you need to hear this x2
Just did features for a milli each, replaced your lines
You're were contracted to do it, but can't write your rhymes
Signed all your dotted lines, but you wasted time
It's a sign, connect the dots, that your time is up!
What?!
What?! This little mutt thinks I'm acting up?!
Take your cut, but look around what this game's become
Because of you, all these suckas think the game is done
You were hottest for a little bit, your time is up!
What?!
But don't you get a pass from me
But don't you get a pass from me
You just a laugh from me
Take a step back for me, you need to hear this x2
Ass got all of them bloggers bumping, booty's popping
Round the world, there ain't no stopping
Nicki trumping all you broads
Your voice is drawling, songs are falling
Off the charts, the curtain's closing
You're exposed, a lost cause!