Munin
Yep... that really does just about sum it all up. Miss Nicki Minaj for the win.
***
Hey yo, they could never make me hate you,
Even though what you was doing wasn't tasteful,
Even though you out here looking so ungrateful.
Imma keep it moving, be classy and graceful,
I told 'em, 'miss no friends in the game',
You ain't learned that yet.
All the bridges you came over, don't burn that yet.
N*ggas want respect, but n*ggas ain't earned that yet.
Self-righteous and entitled,
but they swearin' on a Bible that they love you,
when really they're no different from all your rivals.
But I still don't wish death on them, I just reflect on them.
***
Hey yo, they could never make me hate you,
Even though what you was doing wasn't tasteful,
Even though you out here looking so ungrateful.
Imma keep it moving, be classy and graceful,
I told 'em, 'miss no friends in the game',
You ain't learned that yet.
All the bridges you came over, don't burn that yet.
N*ggas want respect, but n*ggas ain't earned that yet.
Self-righteous and entitled,
but they swearin' on a Bible that they love you,
when really they're no different from all your rivals.
But I still don't wish death on them, I just reflect on them.