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D​.​A​.​I​.​S​.​Y. rage

by ♡kitty♡

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told u i could FREAKING rap

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released 11 January 1992
produced by water. lmao
my sugar baby/BFF, GRANT --- grantbeats.bandcamp.com
my husband, Hot Sugar --- hotsugar.biz
the mysterious SELA --- selaone.bandcamp.com
trusty BAD CHANNELS --- soundcloud.com/badchannels
and the brilliant Mike Finito --- soundcloud.com/mikefinito

featuring the cutest rapper on the east coast LAKUTIS (mishkanyc.bandcamp.com/album/im-in-the-forest-ep)
& the cutest one on the west coast ANTWON
(antwon.bandcamp.com)

mixed/engineered by jake aron -- a true genius

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Track Name: UNfollowed.
I didn't wanna do it but I caved
And I'm bitter that I blew it
But I saved your digits so I hit hit him up at parties and at raves
And I said "I'm sorry for my art, it's in my heart"
And it's based like a god, like a bitch, like a Martian
I only start shit when I get Bacardi and I'm brave
I heartily forgave you for lying but I'm pretty sure I'm dying
And my room is like a grave

And I am relating to Aaliyah cause you say
You're gonna leave her but you ain't
And I've been patiently waiting since the day that you asked
But your mom would have a problem if we date

And then what?
What then?
Um
I'll blubber to my friends and let them say
FUCK MEN!
By that they mean you
How rude
FUCK THEM, right?
But what should I expect?

What then?
Um
I'll blubber to my friends and let them say
FUCK MEN!
By that they mean you
How rude
FUCK THEM, right?
But what should I expect?

And I can tell I'm agitating you
With the badgering I do
I'm attached and I knew it
But I want to let it past and get it through
How's it getting all the ass I know you do?

And I'll admit the stalker thing's a pretty bad plan
But I'm just a little girl and you're a grown ass man
But like, I know how to handle you
Fucking with the kid you say you want to lend a hand to

But she's a hottie, I can't even hold a candle
You could've gave a Twitter to me, you could've used a handle
Said, I know you're prettier but could you lend you man to me
Could've avoided a whole scandal

This isn't what I planned, you're more demanding that I thought
And I am flakier than dandruff
I want to hold your hand and look outlandish together
And perpetuate propaganda

But what now?
What then?
I'll blubber to my friends and let them say
FUCK MEN!
By that they mean you
How rude
FUCK THEM, right?
But what should I expect?

What then?
I'll blubber to my friends and let them say
FUCK MEN!
By that they mean you
How rude
FUCK THEM, right?
But what should I expect?

I know the stalker thing's a pretty bad plan
But I'm just a little girl and I'm your number one fan
And everybody tells me you're a grown ass man but
I know how to handle you

The stalker thing was a pretty bad plan
But I'm just a little girl and I'm your number one fan
And I know that you're a grown ass man but
I know how to handle you

My fans enable me and kissing your butt
And then everybody twists, it's a publicity stunt
Kitty is a chicken, or what?
I'm a flinch and I'm a stick in the mud

All I talk about is rhymes, though
Cause what is there to say when we're sleeping in different time zones?
(something, something) California, Vermont
But ooh, you're the one that I want
We talk a little, then eventually stop and
Ooh, you're the one that I want
We talk a little, then eventually stop and
Ooh, you're the one that I want
Track Name: ☠DEAD❤ISLAND☠
I don't have an opening, I guess I'll go ahead
I'm bo peep, no sheep, just white dresses
Red tresses and white laundry
I sing a song to my zombie army, I sing
"Who do you voodoo bitch? you can't harm me
Who do you voodoo bitch? you can't harm me"
You can't charm me, I'm a patrician
I'm singin pounds in the trashcan, kitty do the dishes
Singin pounds in the trashcan, kitty do the dishes
And I love NY cuz there's so many bridges to jump off
The backyard's where you get dumped off
Lil kim wanna let the hive pump off
I just wanna drag you through the marigolds,
I just wanna preach you every parable
Wiz is black and yellow and I'm white and fucking terrible
I'm out in rocking chairs in front of cracker barrel
With a red nose like a character of carols at christmas
I hear "miss kitty, come here and sniff this"
But I just wanna be like doom with it
I wanna kill a beat and resuscitate it in two minutes

No committee of clones to ride cock
And say, "LEAVE KITTY ALONE"
They're chris crock to me
You don't know why all the boys flock to me?
Bitch, draw your eyebrows on then talk to me
Draw your eyebrows on then talk to me
You don't know why all the boys flock to me?
You don't know why all the boys flock to me?
You don't know why I get blogged?
You're unable to discern if I'm the wunderkind or underdog
So fuck it all, I'm the wonderwall
I'm the one to call, I'm a slab of muscle under fat
I'm in battle like a thundercat

I'm a thunder kitty, what a shitty little pun
But that's why I need a gun, a gat, something like that
I get bottles thrown and shot a lot
I think my body needs an otter box
I'm hot a lot, I gotta get some otter pops
I'm the optimus, I boss around the autobots
And I bounce in my own crowd
I need to get the fuck out of my hometown
And I bounce in my own crowd, bounce in my own crowd
Bounce bitch, bounce bounce
Bounce in my own crowd, bounce in my own crowd
Bounce bitch, bounce bounce

You're unable to discern if I'm the wunderkind or underdog
So fuck it all, I'm the wonderwall
I'm the one to call, I'm a slab of muscle under fat
I'm in battle like a thundercat
Track Name: ay shawty 3.0 (feat. lakutis)
[Verse 1: KittAnnotatey]
I should be less creepy and less easy sounding
Please can you freeze me up zero degrees freak me
Even though I'm greasier than pizza
More tweezers I need, Jesus, my teeth they just need bleaching
I'll be sweet to you, always free, I can leave with you,
Birds and bees are a mystery, teach me?
With books thicker than Tolstoy, descriptive
And most boys would liquor me up, poison trickery,
But I predict that you’re gonna see me and split
Cause you’re dirty Sprite, hi, I’m Kitty, your gold teeth are the shit,
And I’m Mary Jane and you’re Petey, in the street, I’ll invert you
So greet me with kisses iconic and sweet
We aren’t even acquainted but I’m gonna wait and listen,
I really want you to want me, I really wanna take off with you
Really want you to want me, cause you’re flexing in the trap
Every time I hear your voice I have relapse

[Hook: Kitty]
Ay shawty, let me holler at you
Ay shawty, let me holler at you
Ay shawty
Ay shawty, let me holler at you
Ay showty, let me holler at you
Ay

[Hook: Kitty and Lakutis]

[Verse 2: Lakutis]
First off, I don't love 'em, I bag 'em, I gut 'em,
And, B, I don't know where I put 'em
Angie Teresa look like Jalisa from BET, she came to see you
I'm pleased to pieces but I ain't see you, no
Yeah, you see me at the party, I see you at the party
You said, you don’t like to talk at the party,
Like I’m a fireball at a party, c'mon
I can sit and smoke a ciga-cigar-gar from Cuba-Cuba-ba
This shit ain’t a mai tai, it’s Dirty Sprite, show you right,
Sure you really really really really wanna be my lover?
Say you wanna go home and watch cartoons?
Yeah, me too, but not with you

Ride around town like a mobster do,
High off weed and lots of booze,
Meat in her tail like a lobster do
And she Dominican too, so I ain't fucking with you
Listen, mami, you really want me to want you?
Then don't want me, I got you.
You really want me to want you?
Turn into a pack of bogeys,
It’s cool you thought you could know me but...
Nah

[Hook: Kitty]
[Hook: Kitty and Lakutis]
Track Name: NO OFFENSE!!!!!
You're fools gold, you are cubic zirconium
You're hoein em, you are cubic zirconium,
You are fool's gold
You fit a fool's mold, glowing like diamonds
But your molecules'll prove you're hoeing em
You're cubic zirconium you're fools gold,
You fit a fools mold, you're a fool old man,
You're cubic zirconium
You are fools gold
You fit a, you fit a fool's mold

I had you wrapped around my finger, but er,
There's a little green ring there now, ew
How will I get your residue off?
You're about as fraudulent as a mirage out in the desert
Blue peacock, you're puffin out your feathers to
Bring a bunch of bitches backstage into your dressing room
So you can treat it like a petting zoo
And get heated that I never do, why am I friends with you?
You say you're silver, but you're filler with a filagree
Ask the bitches that you've been chillin with and they will agree
Smalls, you're not hitting the balls, you're killin me
Illegitimate like bill and I am hillary

You pillage all your image to appeal to the millions
Always asking "hey kitty, you think they're feeling me?"
You're a dentured grandpa tryna grill it
You're as authentic as a hand full of acrylics
You're synthetically made, you're like crab with a k
At the back of every china buffet
You're a pining away to be cool but you're a pint of the
Lame o'douls....fake...wanna be alcoholic whatever

You're fools gold, you are cubic zirconium
You're hoein em, you are cubic zirconium,
You are fool's gold
You fit a fools mold, glowing like diamonds
Your molecules'll prove you're hoeing em
You're cubic zirconium you're fools gold,
You're fools gold, you're cubic zirconium
You're hoeing em all
You're cubic zirconium, you're fools gold
You fit a, you fit a fool's mold
(oh my god)

This rhyme, it'll prickle like a pinecone
But won't stick, cuz you're fickle as a rhinestone
You differ like the timezones
Every trend you're on the dick of it, I'm really sick of it
You think you're hard as noreaga
So fake I'd find ya at a bodega
So babe, uh, you're a little flaker
But hey, at least you'll do whatever it takes, huh??

You're a Kardashian's ass,
You're astro turf, cuz you're not actually grass
And you act so perfect but you know how roses smell and your hoax is
So bogus, am I the only one who noticed?
Track Name: scout finch bitch (feat. antwon)
(Antwon)
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Antwon: I got weed on me
Kitty: No you don't, stop
Antwon: I got cocaine on me
Kitty: No
Antwon: I'm on probation, nigga
Kitty: You're gonna get me in trouble
Antwon: And I smoke weed too nigga what's up

(Kitty)
No, mom,
Don't listen to 'twon
Nobody has cocaine on em and I never do anything wrong, kay?
She's always so suspicious, lurking kittydothedishes
It's the business, why do you wanna witness
The innocence I assassinate with rings up in my cartilage?
A yard I bring the boys to, I don't need a guardian
To keep me in the party dress I started in
The yellow with the polka dots
'twon, can you teach me how to smoke a pot?

But I been runnin yellow lights
And makin sure that every thing I type I fuckin spell it right
And learning how to blur out all my cellulite
And write about how bad I wanna have a cinderella night
So I can make a frog a prince
And the audience has always got a sprinkle of
Bitches that I wanna pinch and
Wanna punch em in their stupid face
But I'm busy rapping super bass
In the passenger seat
And if you're passing on me
My pack of backup'll be cracking your teeth
And you'll be smacking your lips
And i'll be laughing while they're ashing their cigs
Out of the back of my whip
Cuz I beez the DDs
No weaving in and out
And never ever speeding,
Scouts honor mama
Scouts honor, mama!
I never get in trouble
Mom I love ya
Track Name: R.R.E.A.M.
I'm a little Nipsey Hussle plus a little pixie dust
I piss all on your bike, I like to see your fixie rust
I'm in the pile of fly-lo wanna be followers
Send me photos in allover print nylons
Nylon magazine saying I hold the mic wrong
Smile all glad like I wanna be in your nikons
Viewfinder god, I'm white ball in
The corner pocket, I scratch the bumps my skin
Stress Rash Rules Everything Around Me (RREAM)
Getting drowsy, Bena-Benadryl, y'all
Rash Rules Everything Around Me (RREAM)
Getting drowsy, Bena-Benadryl, y'all

I grew up on the shy side, the free wi-fi side
The O C D side you know it's me pryde
But I don't really have much of that so
I'm blushing while I'm running the show
I don't want to take a flick and I never take photos
I never say yolo, I never say cheese
I don't wanna pose cuz I don't want em to see
The anxiety rash I'm hiding under my sleeves
It looks weak, to get all red and
Itchy when I'm barely upset but
It's bad enough to make em call a medic
I could be in cali or connecticut
I'm loud and always yelling and
I'm kinda like a pelican, cuz my mouth
Is way bigger than my belly and
I like to keep some feathers on my skeleton
I'm not a bird but I pretend I am when I shit on your head
Outside your residence, without my medicine I'm stressing cuz
Rash rules everything around me
Getting drowsy, bena benadryl yawl
Rash rules everything around me
Getting drowsy, bena benadryl yawl
Rash rules everything around me
Getting drowsy, bena benadryl yawl
Rash rules everything around me
Getting drowsy, bena benadryl yawl

I'm a little nipsey hussle plus a little pixie dust
I piss all on your bike, I like to see your fixie rust
I'm in the pile of fly-lo wanna bees
Prank callin me all the time
I just wanna grind, I just wanna flex
I don't really mind all the politics and stress
I like to be the trending topic, the pound key
Even though my hives break out when they hound me

And rash rules everything around me
Getting drowsy, bena benadryl yawl
Rash rules everything around me
Getting drowsy, bena benadryl yawl
Rash rules everything around me
Getting drowsy, bena benadryl yawl
Rash rules everything around me
Getting drowsy, bena benadryl yawl
Track Name: hittin lixxx
Their stares level me, the devil made me do it
When really I've been craving for days to misbehave with you
And I know if we're caught you're not the type to save me
But I'll be brave, and take the blame if we can misbehave
Their stares level me, the devil made me do it
When really I've been craving for days to misbehave with you
And I know if we're caught you're not the type to save me
But I'll be brave, and take the blame if we can misbehave

A scapegoat, I'll tell em it was me
When we stole your brother's car with the little rubber key
And my mother, she'll blubber to the fuzzes and she'll plea
"He's the bad seed, it wasn't my Kathryn-Leigh" please
Pardon me, but I did it
I'm more mischievious than previously thought and I'll admit it
And the minute that you dare me to, I'm scared but I'm committed
Call me square, it isn't fair how bad you make me wanna fit in
It's hazardous, the magic of your smirk
And the spell that I have fell in makes me kind of a jerk and
I'd hit a felony to see that smile, and if you laugh
I'll kick the neighbors leaves right out of their piles
The fences that you make me jump, the hikes you make me hitch
And the bikes you make me ride so you can skitch
I'm like, it makes me itch to disobey, you say "don't be a little bitch"
Which I shouldn't be okay with but we're dingin-dongin-ditchin
And I was gonna snitch until you turned on your charm
And it's the bully sort I'd pull like forty fire alarms for
You know I'm wooly soft, I'm not very hard
So you pull me when we're runnin from security guards, their stares
Level me, the devil made me do it
When really I've been craving for days to misbehave with you
And I know if we're caught you're not the type to save me
But I'll be brave, and take the blame if we can misbehave

Their stares level me, the devil made me do it
When really I've been craving for days to misbehave with you
And I know if we're caught you're not the type to save me
But I'll be brave, and take the blame if we can misbehave
Their stares level me, the devil made me do it
Expel me or sue, I'll never tell em it was you
Their stares level me, the devil made me do it
Expel me or sue, I'll never tell em it was you