White Girl Raps Fast

Hey it's Bailee...

Killing everything on the daily.

That's how my momma raised me.

So quick with the lips

Chop and rip apart quick

Any beat that you lay me.

Blame me for putting to rest

The debate of the female that is best

I erase the competition

Take a break when no one's next.

Stop, how'd I even get up in front of a microphone?

How did I know you would like this song?

Princess on the scene goin' after a dream

Take the crown from the queen like no one's home.

It's, simple silly.

I keep it real, I'm so nearly,

Too honest on topics

Just so you can see the real me.

I'm telling you, fast rapping ain't as hard as it seems,

You could go hard as me,

If you tried.

I lied.

Are you kidding me? I'm a bar killin' freak.

Fire flow, sparking the heat.

Smiling soul with the heart of a beast.

Walk down the street with a beat in my headphones

Bumping, I'll be freestyling.

So damn fly, I don't need styling.

Nailed that flow, you need filing.

Honest tho, I'm just so flattered

You b*tches wanna be like me.

No sympathetic sh*t

That's pathetic if you wanna challenge me come and get it b*tch.

I am, I am Bailee Moore from Cleveland,

I ignore them when I hear.

Girls can't rap, that's funny.

Diss me, spitting in a dumb way.

Let him hate tho, while I look so dope

Where I walk becomes a runway.

Ooh, how you like me now...

And you see it's goin' down...

I promise I won't ever stop.

Not until I reach the mountain top

Of the game, I'm talkin' Everest,

I want an avalanche when my album drops.

Damn she so cold.

She'll freeze any mother f*ckin' challenger,

Never seen so much damn talent,

She'll pass the game in a minute, have ya catching up

Yes, the apocalypse of rap,

Shocked critics can't believe what happened,

Drop their jaw

As I walk off tall,

Like I know I'm the best of this rap sh*t.