M to the B

Millie B is ‘sending’ to fellow female grime artist, Sophie Aspin. In fact as of the release of this song, she and Millie B are actually signed to the same label, BGMedia. But apparently this is an organisation which is well known for internal beef between its artists. So basically, Millie goes about dissing Sophie in a variety of ways. This includes negatively criticizing the way she looks, dresses and basically labeling her as a loose woman. But more to the point, she is presenting herself as being a superior lyricist to her rival.

[Verse 1] M, M, M, M to the B Who the fuck is M to the B It's Millie Bracewell the dirty gyal The stupid bitch can't come against me M, M, M, M to the B Who the fuck is M to the B It's Millie Bracewell the dirty gyal The stupid bitch can't come against me [Verse 2] I'd thought you'd learnt your lesson This is beef so are you messing I'm the Queen and it's a blessing You're a tryhard you're depressing Millie can't come against me It's Sophie Aspin I'm the Grime Queen Millie B's dead get off the grime scene You're nothing now you're a has-been Gonna go deep, so Mil don't cry Millie B say your goodbye's You're gonna get merked, third time round Are you mad I'm keeping my crown You're the embarrassment of BG Getting me views, entertaining me So can't you see you're a laughing stock And you say you're the Queen when you're really not [Verse 3] My bars are lit, and this so sick Three weeks to reply you're a silly bitch So go suck dick you stupid prick And fuck off with your 'swag' Nike kit Millie Snakey, who are you You ain't getting my crown, bye bye boo You've been relegated Fuck you I've replied, what you gonna do? What you gonna do? What you gonna do? I've replied, what you gonna do? You're Millie Snakey, here comes a boom What you gonna do? What you gonna do? With Aspinator, here's my track So when I see you you're gonna get smashed Remember, when I asked you to clash But Millie B once again you flapped This isn't a send it's a bit of advice This ain't a good thing it ain't very nice You're a waste of bar space banter and reply Silly little bitch you look like a guy First thing get to weightwatchers Aspin will destroy you, Aspin's a monster You look like a man Tryna get big, you can't spit like I can Step aside, let me show you how its done Take it from my boss, and I've already won But I'm not that horrible I won't go deep Millie B gets ten shags a week New day different guy that's just peek You can't name a guy that you haven't tried to beat You can't name a guy that you haven't tried to beat So 1, 2, 3, 4 Go drop dead you dirty whore 1, 2, 3, 4 Imma unleash the terror, people like one more 1, 2, 3, 4 Go drop dead you dirty whore 1, 2, 3, 4 Imma unleash the terror, people like one more Aspin's a big ting, Aspin's moving Aspin's all about making music Send for me, and in this thing you're losing See you on the street and I'll leave you bruising Need to pipe down, getting all abusive Borrow people's bars, the bars that you're using Grime is a career path that I'm choosing But tryna see you send for me It's amusing Terrorbear, but you're my target See you going in, but I'm going in the hardest You're just a gimp, and I'm a Grime Artist Getting bare cheeky now, why you starting So yeah, we're done I'm the Queen and I'm the one You'll never beat me Are you dumb? So Millie B go suck your mum Bam