Orion's Belt

[Verse 1: Kitty Pryde] Rap game Taylor Swift, 45 on my hip And I'll lift off, a switch up hip hop with Riff Datpiff, no downloads cause I am not gifted I sift in through the shit on Twitter, I wanna quit it But I spit it on the Beautiful Lou And to the Kitty lovers, baby you are beautiful too Blonde haired girls that put the youth in the crew And if you bring me around, I'll put some youth in you too, boo I am the rap game tease and the trapper I bes with the adderall fiends and the assholes Wee!, I can rap, I'm not mean, but you're whack In the backseat cypher's hyper on the track, wee [Hook: Kitty Pryde] Wee, I can rap, wee-wee, I can rap I'm not mean, but you're whack, mean-mean, but you're whack Wee, I can rap, wee-wee, I can rap I'm not mean, but you're whack, mean-mean, but you're whack [Verse 2: Riff Raff] When it comes to hateful words, I got skin like a rhinoceros Diamonds on my binder, fourth grade I was immaculate Reading and writing, arithmetic, my favorite mathematics Marked my paper more than average, you bastard rappers you could play in traffic The way I ball, I could've played for Toronto Raptors Olympic swimmers from Nigeria, emeralds in my ears So far from clear cause they resemble frozen lettuce 91 degrees out in Belgium, you ever seen melted lime jello? Did I confuse you losers? I pull up in the candy relish Rap game peppermint patty and the lavender bumble bee jackets Your girlfriend's vagina Smells like bumble bee tuna She duct taped me to the dumpster, otherwise I would've left sooner Riff [Hook]