Uploaded August 2026 | Updated September 2026, 3 weeks ago

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Prayers to her family for this devastating loss.


I made this song back in 2025 and decided to re-release it in lieu of the recent news. This is in no way of me dissing her or making fun of her; I just thought that this day wouldn’t come so soon I decided to get a little humorous with it (a bit of dark humor, if you will).



I also recommend listening to the rest of the album for the full context 👇👇👇

staticmonarchy.bandcamp.com/album/ana-reid-and-the-reality-of-herself

youtu.be/DayqB_YR_Dw



Lyrics:

Please please me,
Like me rock a fire melody
Do it with a sign in the streets
Like a felony

Mellow out,
Sit still like a criminal
Inside your jail cell
Only so provisional

Hit that man like a pimp slap
Simp that girl in the club with your gender
Send her up to the sky like a rocket team
To a Better club it like it’s joy luck

Good luck
Trying to make yourself go and feel better
Title header in an essay’s more important
Than your attention getting

Hook and sinker and thesis that is all at once
in the past few months
With these delusional fronts

Everything’s so sudden now
The death of you before
Must’ve made you forget-how to

Act in front of me,
when your mother’s in the building
Master of everything
Even when it comes to baiting

Even when you go and to try to
Talk back and debate with me

Your crooks get you hooked
Like your friend playin’ hooky
Put into an oven like some brownies
While your smoking cookies

Their influence is fine
Like the devil is the nature
Love you more than world
but I hate your style

I think your wild
I would expect more from my child
Why go spicy
When you know I’m mild

Why do wanna be like me
Physically in your mind and body

Not ready to rock it
Use your hand to cock it
Crack it like a rack of ribs
Call dibs in a playground

Make it count do it soundly
Don’t ruin your life so unprofoundly
You hate me because I hate you
That’s not true, I just hate what you do

And who you are
You can be me
Only if you do it from afar