GLSCLNG
Coming up no choice

Better recognize
They all sound the
Same and they're stuck in that
Lane, ima split em through the
Middle like I'm out in LA

Coming up no choice
Glass ceiling willy wonka
Knew that I could
Make it but nobody held the
door so I'm
Kicking it down

Right about now
Pull up medi

Cated till I can't feel pain
Never in the
Street if I don't have a
Gun and a blade if you
Press me I might have to go primal
Pressure point a
Million different ways to hit a vital
Little
Lady with some gloves on
Riding Shotgun
she knows
Each word each song

Never be
What they expected or
What they requested

Stay
On the objective I'm

Coming up no choice