NOT.CIS

[Intro: Changeline]
Okay, so this one is like half, half a story telling song (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause you- you probably noticed that I- I always tell stories (Okay okay, okay okay)
So I wanna try to make you f-fucking pull up on it (Okay okay, yeah yeah!)
Sory, alright, alright, let’s go, let's go

[Verse 1: Changeline]
Okay, I'm just gonna tell it
I ain’t no cis, i don't fuck with your nonsense (Ay! Ay!)
Talking 'bout it with my family? Nailed it
Such a bad bitch, you can feel it through the lens (Yuh, ay!)
He's my best friend, I know I can trust him (Yuh)
Don't even cared when I said I was into him (Uh)
Simple and yet I can't help but stim (Ay)
I know I can handle it, know I can take it (Ay, yuh)
Huh, okay, here goes
No I cannot
What if I'm not clear enough and he call me a thot
Telling me I hork up (Yuh, yuh)
Burning me up, in a sec, I'd be fucked up (Ay, go!)
Ain’t my fault that society made up
So many rules that we following, stuck (That’s fucked up)
In my body, shoulda know, but I won't give up (Yeah)
I went too far, damn it damn, I don’t make it up (Ay, ay)
Okay, wait, so look
I ain't what the world want me to be (Yeah-ay!)
Can't do nothing about it
But It is just me, for once, being real
Feels good, you see?
H-h-h-h-he pause, stares, open his mouth
"That is, what? That is fucked up" What?
"What were you thinking?
Why would it change anything to a friendship?" (Wow!)

[Chorus: Changeline]
We ain't cis (Yeah!)
No, we ain’t cis (Yeah!)
We ain't cis (Yeah!)
No, we ain't cis (Yeah!)
We fucking dysphoric (Wow)
Finna get a diss (Woo!)
By all of those terfs
But all of them miss
Yeah, I don't care (Yeah!)
Your parents call me cutie (Yeah!)
For my voice and my ass might get a trophy (Ay!)
Need a bitch so badass, might dm ISSBROKIE (Ay!)
I wanna pass, so I'm becoming thicky (Uh)
We ain't cis
Nah, we ain't cis (Ay)
We ain't cis (Yuh)
No, we ain't cis (Ay)
Hopping on tracks like a mofucking rabbit
Unlimited power, call me Lady Sith (Ay!)
You finna see me cooking after cutting
All your mofuckers into cubes (Yummy)
Lumberjack how I bring all of them down
Their only remains be their little pubes

[Bridge: Changeline, ISSBROKIE]
Yummy, no wait
Uh, it was, it was gross (Yuh)
Uh, BROKIE, can you help me out with this one (Yeah, yeah we need to do the [?])
Yeah, I got you, sis (ISSBROKIE!)

[Verse 2: ISSBROKIE]
We not cis, fuck yo' cis
Ice on my wrist
Got [?] on my fist (Brr)
Big Glock on my hip, full stock in this clip
You none of our shit
ISSBROKIE, bad bitch (Duh)
I'm chillin' with Changeline
We take yo' change and then turn you to make believe (Ay)
Faster
[?], bitch, that boy is a capper (yeah)
His bitch always want me, I feel like I'm Clapper (Uh)
I'm sick of these actors
I'm sick of these bitches
I'm sick of these rappers
I'm sick of these digits I'm gettin'
I'm sick of just doin' a trip and forever [?]
I'm sick of faces
I'm sick of the image you try to put up like you punk when you isn't (Uh-huh)
I'm sick and I'm tired and pissed and I'm livid
You say you the G.O.A.T. when you ain't even dishin'
We doin' it different, bitch (ISSBROKIE)

[Outro: ISSBROKIE]
Yeah, we doin' it different, bitch
Shout out Changeline