Azealia Banks, MC Jin - The Chamber lyrics

Listen they is Satan here to snatch ya soul
This is your funeral
They viewing you, how I'm doing you
Time to make this casket closed
Each one of y'all acts exposed
C-town mobsters cause y'all just like what
Mobsters like to eat, y'all im pastas
This is Coco
Realest raps heard around the world
It's like Hooters
Cause you came here to get served by a girl
The mob boss got caught without his armor on
Jacked the king
Look how easy it is to Con Da Don
Ya whole crew is trash
Time for me to tutor class
One plus one equals corny, all you do is add
Add these other two
Equals group without a clue of swag
That just got subtracted and y'all Asian
Y'all can do the math

Man, I hate you folks with these Asian jokes
Be original
If you're gonna take a quote, please
Make it dope let's take a vote
Think she could be a stripper
With all them rolls?
Damn Coco, looking hella bad on them poles
Awh, pitiful
But here's where it gets critical
Cause you all up on Malik ass
And he ain't even into you
You dream about him
But he don't check for you on your sick day
He should call you nap
You only good for a quick lay
I'm serious, the end is now, time for bow
I said, I said, hold up wait
I said I'm serious, the end is now

Damn right it's time for bed
With the nursery rhymes you said
My momma said you fall for everything
If you stand for nothing
This for my independent women who don't
Need a man for nothing
Cause now the rules is switching
Think we're only good for
Cooking and cleaning
Well now you getting cooked and
You gon' do these dishes
It's clear as Viet Cong
He think because he a guy that
I'd be scared to talk fly
Nah, got that Amelia Earhart
This is a waste and I
Ain't playing with you chumps
I'm Rosa Parks with the lead cause
I'm staying in the front
Hellen Keller, Anne Frank, Cleopatra
Billie Jean i'm Harriet Tubman
I run the underground by any means
Just some famous women before you brag
About what men can do
But enough with the history cause now
It's time to finish you
Listen con, you minuscule
Three feet at the swimming pool
Bums scrape you like gum off the
Bottom of my tennis shoe
Who wrote the IV like 4 in Roman Numerals
I pull the plug on 'em
Told y'all this they funeral