[Verse 1: cFed] I'm a modern day Boudicca, powerhouse among the people I'm only 5"4' but I'm leaving y'all looking fecal Y'all are feeble compared to my comprehension I'm the teacher, Mr. Federspiel here for detention So contentious with the similes that I'm spitting, symphonies that I've written Causing overheat when they listen, making them feel complete deep within Nobody compared to my vision, obvious that I've arisen Audience to quick submission, how am I supposed to listen? Telling me that I will never make it, a lost dream Telling me that dreams don't come true, that's where they lost me Cause every legend in this game had a beginning, this is mine Y'all tearing me down is just a motive to improve my grind It's bedtime, for competitor, evident that I'm ahead of them Going over head of them like metaphors over Drax's does I'm pa**ing them, masculine like the saddle, I'm masking them Rapture them with my acronyms, know I have to come after them, I'm Flyer than Yzerman when he's flying down the ice again Icing them cause they're tiredsome, embarra**ed when I'm writing them History in the making, don't compare to me when I'm flanking They're alien to me, know that I am Climbing Up The Rankings