TSUNDERE! lyrics

[Intro]
Just another day
I'm returning to the studio to teach these motherf*ckers a lesson of why I'm better than them at rapping or whatever
It's like 9 am right now
Early in the mornin'
I just had some tea
I'm in my back, I'm recording in my underwear right now

[Verse 1]
Too much baggage lil' b*tch, I ain't tryna manage that
Such a lack of manners, you tryna act like a man with that?
Standin' cut for no one, talkin' nothin' I can't stand these cats
Backpack rappers? Please, y'all rockin fanny packs
I'm playin hackysack with who say I'm satanic
I'm that alt b*tch in her disco wonderin' where the panic at (ahh)
Where the b*tches getting manic at
Mating press a bеat just to show it how a faggot acts

[Verse 2]
Y'all actin handicapped cappin' 'bout what's traumatic
Can't f*ck with rappers they always actin' dramatic
Lovе it but I act like I hate it just for the sass, b*tch
I can't even debate, I'm a tsundere for this rap sh*t
Bad b*tch, groupies want f*ck me 'cause' I'm attractive
Actin out, way too rabid, I ain't a hat trick
I'm spazzin' out 'cause none of these rappers actually active
I'm an addict to this cash, I be runnin' out like it's track, b*tch
[Verse 3]
I'm actually packin', ratatatatatat
It's strappin' semi-automatics
I got thousands in the jacket
Stackin' dough up offa rappin'
Casanova, how I snatch it
b*tch and hoes that I be clappin'
Just like Jonah, pockets fatter than ya' own
I'm superbad, it's what I'm told
Let's get it crackin'
Light my pole if he want action
Let it go like I'm with Anna
Super cold, I feel like Santa on the low
I'm flippin' packs from Mexico, down to Atlanta
How I flow, I rule Atlantis
Hoe I'm really that b*tch, short fused with an enormous Aura
I feel like that lil' short shawty offa' Toradora
These cats adorable
Competition, do [?] and Boris
Big shoes to fill
They can't Ignore
I'm Sora
These rappers neckbeards
Not surprised if they wore fedoras
More water than Legend of Korra
If she was born a Zora
Dora explorin' a box
I'll open up pandora
She give me [?]
And then I'm droppin her like Gamora
[Outro]
The f*ck y'all talkin' about
Just 'cause I'm trans, these motherf*ckers won't let me cook
I'm rappin' better than alla' these cis motherf*ckers, I swear to God
b*tch
Excuse me
Lemme go back to vacuuming the house or whatever
Making hyperpop, I dunno, some transgender sh*t
ISSBROKIE