Moon Landing

Up like the moon Bitch I be solo I'm my only goon I'm hitting my notes And you're out of tune I'm number one So I'm better than you These niggas be big cap Step on a bitch Like yup I just did that I don't know why All these bitches be rapping About fucking these niggas Cause I cannot sell that Break it down And we burning it slow I know that you smell that That's Oregon grown loud pack Get your bitch back back She can get smacked up I do not play that Tasha pulling up These bitches they hate that Why is they speaking Pussy ass opps Why is they breathing I'm high as my test scores I be geeking I'm preaching to hoes And I got them believing I talk to myself And I talk to my demons No I don't fuck them But yes I get eaten She tried to hit me So I left her beaten Hand me the mirror Cause I be so conceited If you was on top You just got superseded Tasha the best These rap hoes be heated Switch it up Then I wipe the beat down These niggas is bum Ain't leaving the town They walking round With a permanent frown When I see niggas sinking I just let them drown They ask how I do it I don't make a sound If he try to touch me I let off a round I really be tripping I think I'm tight wound Bitch I'm a star I'm big city bound I'm Portland's new princess So hand me my crown Tasha be crazy Bitch watch your mouth These hoes is below me I'm North and they South You claim you not hoeing That you in a drought A nigga is never Not up on your couch These snitches tread lightly They just like a mouse You think you got flame So I came to douse In love with Ben Frank I made him my spouse I'm making up rules Like the man of the house When I'm rhyming like this Leave them stuck thinking how Run up the racks Cause I like the digits You lying capping Trying act like you with it I always been hard I been down like a syndrome They riding my waves Like I'm teaching them swimming I'm Chef Bouyardee How I whip in the kitchen How I look at niggas I call that shit fishing Hook let them go Then it's back to beginning E for the effort but Tasha still winning I'm trying to fuck all this shit right up Say you want drama Just knuck if you buck I used to stay calm Now they ran out of luck I lately been spazzing And keep something tucked Just like a hunter I'm shooting at ducks Like a rich kid In my funds I trust He said let me buy it Ok if you must All bark and no bite I know you ain't tough The way I just did them They sure had enough These bitches can't rap And I'm calling the bluff These bitches can't rap And I'm calling the bluff