I'm gonna march to the beat
Of my own drum
Shoot words like bullets

From the barrel of a gun
I won't stop till I've hit the moon and the sun
I'm gonna make my record spin

Like it's never spun

I ad the coco to coco puffs

I'm the reason that you can't get enough
I'm the girl in the hoodie holding the god stuff
Who wants skin and bones

When you can have fluff
Like a clean beat
Like it well buffed

With tricks up my sleeves others bars get snuffed
In the deep end
Not going with the flow

Just like the circus
This is my freak show
Only true contender but the others don't know

My lyrics don't fall they
Drop like snow so
Light a match and watch me glow

I'm burning like a mad scarecrow
Time to raise the roof
And let it go

Set the hole %#@! on fire
And watch it blow


I'm gonna march to the beat
Of my own drum
Shoot words like bullets

From the barrel of a gun
I won't stop till I've hit the moon and the sun
I'm gonna make my record spin like it's never spun


I shoot straight arrows just like cupid
Never miss a target I'm clever not stupid

Many are blinded a lot are deluded
So pull up your hoods for the raving new kid
My pen writes words that never slumber

With inc like lightning
And rhymes like thunder
Turn mc's to ashes like timber to lumber

Split crews apart chop'em like cucumber
You can comb my lyrics
But you'll never catch a strand

The hour-glass has been flipped
Now I'm flowing sand
I won't topple over no I'll forever stand

Lucy Love is in the air
So sound will expand


I'm gonna march to the beat
Of my own drum
Shoot words like bullets

From the barrel of a gun
I won't stop till I've hit the moon and the sun
I'm gonna make my record spin

Like it's never spun