[Verse] In the lounge, where the trolls be hatin' Racists chattin', think they're dominatin' (yeah, yeah) But I roll in, fierce as can be Proud femboy, ain't no one stoppin' me (brrraaah) [Verse 2] Spittin' fire in every text I type Makin' them trolls run, scared like mice (uh-huh) But just when I'm 'bout to go wild Mom busts in, killin' my style (oh no) [Chorus] Clean your room, she screams, "This ain't a joke!" (clean it up) It's a discord showdown, but I'm 'bout to get smoked Gotta put on hold, my gangsta rap grind Cleanin' the room, ain't no words can define (yeah, yeah)
