Uh!
This Nicki Minaj
And Lana
Looking at the past
Throw it away
Spit on its face
Gotta pick up the pace
You a civilian
I am a million
You is some dirt
I am the earth
I'm running from my past you see
Because it is my enemy
Put it in a fire
With my Roman-Loving diary
Bake these bitches
Like some cookies
Mow them down
Just like them rookies
Run, run, take it outside
I'm gonna murder my past
With my roses and my sons
Never look back
Keep it number one
Dragons and daddies
Creeping from behind
Forever be trapped
You'll never be my son
(I'm gonna murder)
Never be my son
You'll never be my son
(Murder)
Never be my son
You'll never be my son
(Roses and my sons)
Never be my son
You'll never be my son
Never, never be my son
I-ye, i-ye, i-ye (I)
Am not my past (I'm not my past)
Red hair, pink hair
Cannot last
(Old poverty)
You, you, you
Shall not pass
Come here, pucker up
And kiss my...
(Pause)
I'm running from my past, you see
Because it is my enemy
Put it in a fire
With my Roman-Loving diary
Bake these bitches
Like some cookies
Mow them down
Just like them rookies
Run, run, take it outside
I'm gonna murder my past
With my roses and my sons
Never look back
Keep it number one
Dragons and daddies
Creeping from behind
Forever be trapped
You'll never be my son
(I'm gonna murder)
Never be my son
You'll never be my son
(Murder)
Never be my son
You'll never be my son
(Roses and my sons)
Never be my son
You'll never be my son
Never, never be my son
(I'm gonna)
Be my son
(I'm gonna)
Be my son
(I'm gonna)
Be my son
(I'm gonna)