Bitch better have my HONEY!
I'm armed with pens
And I got my rhymes
Whatever comes, I'll write it down
So knock me out
And shoot me down
With mics in hand
We'll stand against the test of time
I'm armed with pens
And I got my rhymes
Whatever comes, I'll write it down
So knock me out
And shoot me down
With mics in hand
We'll stand against the test of time
Bitch better have my HONEY!
