Like, this addressed to tay entity
Like Dear Ms. Tay,
Please go to hell and die every day
You’re already a double and your music sucks basically,
Do you understand
The degenerate propaganda in the land
All the worst energy at hand
Like a plastic surgeon edition
Of the female body condition
In that way
And not applicably
Like a black rock music
Black rocket music show
The black stone crew
The black curtain will do
Does that run tay through?
Calculating now to do,
How much does the money do,
Dirty money, dirty woman
Dirty in every way
The dirty things of the music industry.