An Introduction

You doubting my chops Put your racks on Who's this? Who's who? New season You want notes and a flow? Put the record on Nothing close to compare Your assumptions You doubting my chops Put your racks on Who's this? Who's who? New season You want notes and a flow? Put the record on Nothing close to compare Your assumptions An introduction, huh? It's a lot of things But one thing I love to turn pain into hard cash The name's Miryam, but it's Mimo when I rap I'm animated, no aggression Butterknife smooth, it's a scorpion Obsession Sculpting with emotions Wait, where's your French accent when you speak? It's in the belly of the beast Harlem, repping East 514 with the fleece But since you asked for it I can rub it in Colonizer on my tongue Been settling You like the way I move, oui vraiment? Maybe you could try to hold me en attendant? Talk to me comme un grand I don't say "croissant" I say croissant Make up your mind, j'ai pas l'temps For a little summer fling de temps en temps I'm romantic and dramatic low key Can I work you du lundi au samedi? What you wanna do? Snacky in your tracksuit May I peel you? Fais pas comme si Cross your t's right on my "I" You see? Moi je joue pas à ça But you play that like je sais pas And that's cute and all But my time's expensive like my overalls So when you done replaying Analyzing, rhyme counting Let me know when the math is mathing, since You doubting my chops Put your racks on Who's this? Who's who? New season You want notes and a flow? Put the record on Nothing close to compare Your assumptions You doubting my chops Put your racks on Who's this? Who's who? New season You want notes and a flow? Put the record on Nothing close to compare Your assumptions So again, nice to meet you I'm gonna leave you on a note So you see it through I'm no bundle, I don't juggle You been demeaning me Though I'm humble, ugh Don't overthink it, it'll make you sad It's okay I'll bring you back to life With Hoodoo verve you didn't know about I could curse but you've already died And I stay polite Cause I'm sweet inside La vérité I'm not trynna fight My point is don't count me out Every time you think You got me figured out You can't box me out That's what I'm all about And if you're still in doubt Go ahead and run this back