Khaleesi of the rap game
I spit rhymes like wildfire
About to mount the whole world
‘cause these other suckas tired
hater bitches think you’re singing but I’m gonna leave you cryin
i’ll take you down like homeboy in the house of the undyin
seven kingdoms keep demandin me so i’ma keep supplyin
if fire can’t even burn your girl, you shouldn’t bother tryin
Party so hard, yo we gettin’ Red Wasted
Your boy’s all on me and he ain’t even had a taste yet
So pack ya pussy up because mine is the fury
I’m comin’ for what’s mine, boo, you ain’t even gotta worry
With fire and blood, my rhymes be killin’ smooth talkers
But in the sheets, I bring ‘em back from the dead…white walkers.
Blood-ride or die chick, merchants wanna holler
Stranger dick, slow your roll, better be a baller
Better have a braid swangin down to your knees
cause if they aint a soldier man I tell em “at ease”
Come at me, child please, that’ll be the worst part
Eat you for breakfast like a muhhhfuckin horse heart.
(and then the breakdown is just “Where my dragons at? / Where my dragons at? / Where my dragons at? / Where my dragons at?”)
‘Bout to storm all your shores, I came here to do the most
Unbowed and unbent…BADDEST BITCH IN WESTEROS
A Khal who don’t ride is no Khal at all
I be ridin’ on my pony while you other bitches fall
Mowin’ down suckas from Sunspear to Wall
Dragons is my childrens so you best heed my call
PEACE!
I enjoyed that way too much :P
The most wonderful thing I have seen all afternoon.
