Relative

(albüm: Anger Management - 2019)

La Música de Harry Fraud
Woah, Kenny!

I be getting money, now everybody my relative
Talking bout, "It's all up," like I don't know what jealousy is
Extra, extra, read all about it
Walk up in the club and I'm dressed so stylish
What is this, a skating rink? 'Cause these bitches childish
I just bought a new Beemer truck, it came with no mileage
I be styling, look what I'm riding, I don't do no hiding
Higher than a bitch that's addicted to skydiving
One hater, two hater, three watch all 'em piling
Walk up in the bank and I'm smiling, chain full of diamonds
Just hopped off a boat and I landed on an island
You too short, can't reach my height
I hit you from a long range, damn, they sniped you
We don't do no plain janes, everything icy
Got it on lock so that's why they don't like me
Big like sumos, boss like Hugo
Ain't no point in asking what it cost 'cause you know
Number one like uno, kick your ass like judo
Dogs fuck around and bite your ass like Cujo
And you know
Rico

She does a lot of daydreaming, imagining herself as the extrovert that she is not. She goes over and over little events in her life, reliving the successes and suffering through her failures all over again