[Intro - spoken, dry close mic, no beat] You are now listening to the best of our culture… it's the Book Bitch. [Verse 1 - conversational pocket, restrained, cold] You can tell 'em all that I'm not impressed Thinkin' they in the same league, I can not accept I'm sick and tired of the disrespect My next move I'ma play it close to the chest Come again — I don't take kindly to threats Yeah they used to roll with me, now you won't find me with them You better learn to float when you forced to sink or swim Should change my name to karma, watch it circle back on them I sit back and ponder the way things could've went If I ain't fall back, instead I took it to a ten They can claim to be bosses but they lackin' common sense [+] Ain't lose no sleep behind it, just learned what a lesson meant [+] Every bridge that burned lit the road I been on since Hit my b-boy stance in my blue suede Tims Night owl flyin' round at 2 a.m. [Hook - heavier, doubled, ad-libs on bar ends] Stay on your side of the fence You get in my way, I'm claimin' self defense Once it's up it's stuck, I ain't tryna be friends Pressure busts pipes and make mice outta men (Mice outta men) Stay on your side of the fence You get in my way, I'm claimin' self defense Once it's up it's stuck, I ain't tryna be friends Pressure busts pipes and make mice outta men [Verse 2 - forward, aggressive, tighter cadence] They cry foul when I'm on the court with them They can't hack it — you ain't A.I., pimpin', you need practice Your cadence is sub-par and your bars below average Not the type to talk about it, I'm the type to make it happen And this ain't about clout or to get a reaction Your discs ain't shit, they ain't even worth the plastic Out mobbin', yeah I'm Robbin' like Masters Come through like the I.R.S., seize all your assets [+] I don't chase, I collect — call it back taxes [+] You rehearsin' a threat, I already been past it You keep sayin' pull up but won't send me the address At your funeral turnt up dancin' on the casket Somebody blaze up, take a couple hits and pass it [Hook] Stay on your side of the fence You get in my way, I'm claimin' self defense Once it's up it's stuck, I ain't tryna be friends Pressure busts pipes and make mice outta men [Bridge - half-time, spoken, dry, beat pulled back] I might've wasted my time… but I'll never waste it again. Stay on your side of the fence. [Final Hook - dropped words, ad-libs fill the gaps] Stay on your side of the — You get in my way, I'm claimin' — Once it's up it's stuck, I ain't tryna be — Pressure busts pipes and make mice outta men (Mice outta men) (Mice… outta… men) [Outro - spoken, dry close mic, beat fading] You are now listening to the best of our culture… it's the Book Bitch.
