Lyrics by 𝕰𝖑𝖑𝖆 © 2025 @𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑_𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖔𝖘𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖊 / rap verse by G chill

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[intro]:

Some say I'm a pretty little weapon

Shoot you down like an A K 47

Kept the safety off, did you get the message?

This is for all the emotional damage!

[verse 1]:

Gotta duck and run for cover

It's a crime to let me suffer

Look what they did to me?

Now it's time to watch you bleed

Didn't know I was this sugar coated?

Was too sweet and your heart exploded

It's about time that you noticed

My hate for you's fully loaded

[bridge]:

Baby here's the truth bomb

I loathed you all along

Sorry but you're gonna hear me talk

Every time you'll hear this song

[chorus]:

Some say I'm a pretty little weapon

Shoot you down like an A K 47

Kept the safety off, did you get the message?

This is for all the emotional damage!

Sorry you'll have to live with the wreckage

Shot you down like an A K 47

I'm bulletproof but weak to vengeance

I might blow up any second

I’m the glitch in the gloss, the crack in the chrome,

The switch when it’s tossed, the snap of the bone.

You sweet-talked lies through a candyass-phone,

Now I feed you my truth with a poisoned blood scone.

I’m the ghost in your guilt, the itch in your calm,

pucker up if you dare!

it's only arsenic lip balm...

Smilin' so sweet in a Sunday dress,

But upchuckin' my rage with an acid caress.

YO, just cause my A-K pink,

don't make me soft!

I host tea with a Glock and sprinkle of frost.

Dollface deadly, I giggle, then cough,

Blow kisses and curses...

as the safety pops off.

ay...

ay...

you want more?

I’m the hostess of chaos, lace in my drink,

Sugar-cube cyanide, don’t you dare blink.

Got a Mad Hatter hitlist — pour another round,

I take sweep sips, smacking my lips as I watch you drown

Mad Catty like Cheshire, sharp like claws,

I strut through your static in my bubblegum gauze.

You hide, I seek — you hiding in a gaslight boutique,

I tear up your lies...

as a bloody tear runs down my cheek!

Drip...Flip...Lip....Clip....Trip.

Rip-Sip-Whip-Grip-Slip-Tip-Dip-Skip-Snip-Zip!

Yeah!

That’s the sound when I let it rip.

I’m not your doll, I’m the boss in a pink bow,

Pop off prose like a crime tableau.

I don’t throw shade — I eclipse your glow,

And still look cute when I ruin your show!

[verse 2]:

Tick, tock, boom, pop!

Watch me detonate

Can make your heart stop

Want me to demonstrate?

Couldn't hear the warning shot?

Now it's time for you to rot

Finger on the trigger

Now I am the danger

Honey if love is war

I'm gonna start the first

Hateful to the core!

[bridge]:

Baby here's the truth bomb

I loathed you all along

Sorry but you're gonna hear me talk

Every time you'll hear this song

[chorus]:

Some say I'm a pretty little weapon

Shoot you down like an A K 47

Kept the safety off, did you get the message?

This is for all the emotional damage!

Sorry you'll have to live with the wreckage

Shot you down like an A K 47

I'm bulletproof but weak to vengeance

I might blow up any second