Again

Yah Oh yah The curtain draws on a lil baby Looking like a lil baby Super hella cute with a tight fade Lil sugar lump bout to be a honeydip With an incredible ability to forget to quit Now she was raised downstage With a page and a pen For the pain and praise of pimp It was fate she would paint up a play of events To display how to break from a cage with "again" What we go do? (Get it, AHH!) Then we gon what? (Break it down) Then what? (Eat!) Then what? (Eat!) Then What? (Eat!) AHHHHH! There's relief in giving up, but I don't need it I'm drinking sweat from the brow of the undefeated I got the spirit dancing in me and it's peaking And you can find fear where I decided to leave it Now what's a story without a dramatic adversary? Chillin upstage-left looking imaginary The sugarlump grew into a lil do it to'em As she quickly became fluent In how to maneuver ruin with Syllables until every lyric was billable But the pressure to kill was getting critical Cue the light change, a monster descends Cackling at the sugarlump as he swallowed her pain Swing Low, Sweet Char- There's relief in giving up, but I don't need it I'm drinking sweat from the brow of the undefeated I got the spirit dancing in me and it's peaking And you can find fear where I decided to leave it Now it's impossible to make up what happened next So telling you to take a note is not a backward flex She went twelve rounds in the absolute dark With a monster who took on the shape of her own heart And it ain't easy to be greasy when you shook She was choking on a note just to pick up the right hook But out of nowhere she started rocking'em sockem-boppem'em When he realized that trying to beat'em was all it took What we go do? Whats? Then we gon what? Then what? Then what? Then What? AHHHHH! There's relief in giving up, but I don't need it I'm drinking sweat from the brow of the undefeated I got the spirit dancing in me and it's peaking And you can find fear where I decided to leave it