No Vote Zone lyrics

by

Mike WiLL Made-It



[Intro: Farmer Vish]
Susan B. Anthony, Lucretia Mott
Elizabeth Cady Stanton
That's alot of women to roast
Straight killers from the coast
East side reppin' young, Vish, I, Neemus with the dose

[Verse 1: Farmer Vish]
First we start off with Susan
Your newspaper got me snoozin'
"The Revolution" it was callled
It got all my boys appalled
You want to vote, not gonna happen
I'm spitting fire just like a dragon
Seneca Falls 1848
You set up an event on this date
You called it a convention, laugh out loud
Your hopes so high, they in the clouds
We done with you on to the next
Lucretia you're up against the best!

[Verse 2: Bad Boy i]
Yo it's me, Bad Boy i, what a time to be alive
To be a guy, To be so fly, my flow is so hot, it's mid-July
You old hag named Lucretia
Your skin looks like I tried to crease ya
1840 started your flight
Hope's so high, get off your flight
Declaration of Sentiments, how do I put this delicate?
You copied the declaration of Independence
Now I'm done with my part, finna cop some J's
Call me Paul Blart, Vish take it away
[Verse 3: Farmer Vish]
First of all, your name's so long
I tried saying it, I was talking lifelong
This ain't ping pong, no back and forth
Just me killing, you're running back and forth
They call you Prezi of the NWSA
About to present this rap to Mr. Keahey
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