whatcha lack

I can be all that you lack, be the jack , jack a spades baby,I'm da queen, I'm all u need or maybe, whatcha need, is a real bitch, bitch that plays, one that’s all up in a daze ,I'm down to play, play some poker, joker face give me a taste, all be wearing lace, if that's the case , call me your baby cakes , say it to ya face, give ya chase, fuck it I win this race, spending to much time , with money on my mind , or is it because I’m blind, stacking paper, is better than being a faker, faking rymes, faking cryms, shit I’m not faking any time , no more wasting time,no more he ant mine, I ant lie ing, I’m rising bigger , and bigger getting thicker and thicker, rymes are flowing, crimes are going, I’m not showing, I’m glowing , I’m all up in your face , giving you a taste of this race , staying calm and clean , is what you need, if you can’t see me for me ,then please you miswel leave ! ……me beeeee