Sincerely, Nix

You never met me, here’s a small introduction
It’s probably obvious but I’m the chick none of these niggas can fuck with

And none of these bitches either
I made plenty believers
People swearing they just cold til I come hit them with that fever
Now put your little sixteen up, fill ya ink up
Sharpen your pencil, your mental, and all your finger tendons strength up

That shit y’all spitting be weak
All the trash that I done heard
I could bag up evеry word and fucking drag it to the curb
It’s garbage, and not to mention thе fraudulence y’all be kicking
Teach a nigga to fish, they use the rod for attention

Rather starve than get a meal
How you gonna start to get a mil’
When all you wanna do is fake and play a part, you never real
I’ve always prided myself on the morals God had given me
My biggest flex yet is authenticity
Word to the 41 years in me
My rep needs no filtering from poorly done imagery
Picture me, Nikki
Just flowing through life grinning and winning
Praying for peace and love and that my sins are forgiven

These days I hardly pick a pen up, shit it’s been a good minute
But when I get to scribbling and that adrenaline filling
I’m ripping every instrumental like the sickest that spit it
And any mic I’m gripping, I’ma leave that bitch with a sizzle
Never half stepping or half repping on what I claim

That’s 32, FIEcrū, and my family’s last name
Stop playing with my signature
Ain’t nobody as ill as her
Don’t you dare compare me to naan
And yeah that’s him or her
For many years I been underrated and over hated
Ironically that’s exactly how I know I made it
Still at my finest. Getting wiser, man I’m only aging
Sorry, I ain’t mean to worry you in my golden state, it’s
Just a part of me maturing from the children phases
I must say it, for my age I feel and look amazing
Don’t know if these niggas crazy or they hating
Fuck whoever out here naming their favorites and ain’t say me

Been flaming it since I came in
Off the brain or the page
Every phrase that you hear me say
No exaggerating or faking
In the flesh, it’s a living legend up in your presence
And this here record could self destruct in any second
Don’t kill the messenger, I’m here with the message
That I’m still the fucking best at ripping letters up, nigga