 is A-L-O-A-N I don't ever wanna spend on a again But I'm a feminist so I go again I'm on a roll again You can't control what a heart feels You soon go broke, I see you blowin' it fast still Death roll, you down to your last mil You ever sign a seven-figure deal on a bird's quill? Can't even call it breakfast car, it wasn't your first meal Forgotten birthdays but remember your verse still You ever to supermodel when it sounds like skeletons dancing?