Gucci boots, but they scuffed, look rugged Leather pants torn, but I keep it strugglin' Lips red, siren tale, blood as an essence Catwalk queen, in a world full of peasants Strobe lights flash, rhythm beats like a curse Serpentine sway, an Egyptian verse Eyes pierce dark, cosmos in a glance I bring the dawn, while they lost in trance Slithering silk, ink black like my wounds Fashion faux pas, nightmarish tunes Doomsday vibes, queens rise from the sand We spawn an era, make 'em understand Turntables spin, scratchin' deep like scars Mood syncs low, under cosmic bars Gold chain drapes, like a pharaoh's jewel Dark trap queen, in a fashion duel Cold moves, 2-step like a killer Eyes cold steel, suspenseful thriller Dance floor melts, shadows come alive Nightmare chic, where the devils thrive Heels click tight, rhythm deadly call Catwalk tremors, till empires fall Fabrics torn, they bow to my reign In the darkness, style feels no pain