She hath come

Back at it, like Whoopi Golberg in a habit

I don't wana engage but I wont be turned from this stage

Che Peaches in the game now, with a fiery flame even the rains cant put out

A heat so insane it don't even feel like pain, got the earth crying out

Tears of Joy, accolades reaching out, coming to me like a scout bringing the change

Whippin the game, spilling the tea right from the spout.

You can say the words trapped her, how her tongue moves quick and bites like a raptor

Not a sheep but a wolf and definitely not a rapper

But my flows do be tighter than wrappers on jolly ranchers

Im out, like the sun, watch how those rays bask her.

She hath come