Neesa - Intro

Im the chick Jay Z wanted Amil to be
Flow sick wit a mean Ass delivery
I been real and you bitches just now tryna be
The line up no competition you ain't seeing me
I'm one in a million
Yall clones to me
I spit knowledge bout to make you bitches history
You only tough 140 characters in tweets
But when you see me just keep that same energy
She rap n she sing n she write her own shit
Been off that slave ship
Writing my own hieroglyphs
Something so great right next to Kendrick
I embarrass bitches like Janet boob slip
Can't buy class I got my own type of swag
Spent my money on books instead of Chanel bags
PrettyBrownSkinPoppin
You see the hashtag
Dropped the team I'm still poppin I see why they all mad ah
Lyrically I'm intensively
Mentally
Physically
Verbally
Thoroughly
I wreck shit currently
Everything that I spit this shit certain see
She the hottest underground now certainly
You know that I got it no hypothetically
Cause I'm the realist one doin it I'm mean that's really really doin it

Written by:
Aneesah Brady

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