[Nicki Minaj] I guess I'm wrong for thinking that I could trust you For never holding all of that shit against you But now I'm strapped with my .45 special I'm so special, so special, so special Nigga, you softer than a homosexual And I am so extraterrestrial So you can keep my things There's nothing you can bring And you can have my ring, you can add it to your bling Cause I'm okay and I'm still a G Pray for my enemies, my name's still Nicki In time you'll change, but time don't freeze You better leave before you get wetter than Pisces