Dissing These Opps Forever: I'm About To Drop Another Drill Song

Oya Obinidodo
Me, yesterday afternoon 
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Warning: The F word.

Setting the studio vibe 

I'm about to drop a new drill diss track this week.  I'm in the process of buying new studio equipment so I can make sure the vibe is right. It's hard to record music when the vibe is off. The first thing I brought was a projector stand, which actually doubles as a music stand. It comes with a phone holder and I'm going to put my mic on it. 

The next thing I have to buy, is a neon light (or two). I'm getting one that's shaped like a music symbol. I might get one that's shaped like a lightening symbol too. It plugs in the wall and also runs by battery. I can't afford a custom neon light because I don't have my own crib (I never will...people are extremely incestuous and ignorant towards me), I just have a tent, so the cheap neon lights are the way to go. They're only like $15 a piece. 

Last but not least, I'm going to get some more sound panels. I already have some, but I could always use more to block the sound. Of course I could use a new mic, but I'll get around to that later. After I set the studio vibe, I have to buy a bottle of alcohol or wine and put it on ice next to the microphone, or make a cocktail before I start. I can't record music unless I'm tipsy. I can't record sober at all. I'm the kind of artist that raps while intoxicated. Drinking while recording just makes the song sound so much cooler. 

The most tragic case of BDD I've ever seen- never thought it would happen to me 

I'm other news, my BDD is at an all time high. I can't make the BDD go away. I wake up traumatized by the memory of my opps faces. Their faces were so sickening, gay, incestuous, nasty, racist, and evil! They were the most disgusting opps I have ever seen in my life. The disgust has been going on for years. I wish their faces were burned off and distorted so I won't have to remember what they looked like. 

I was bullied by the gays so bad, that I wake up feeling like I have a beard, nail polish, a sloppy gay body, and face piercings, and that's not how I really look. That's how some of my opps look- not me. I'm not a fucking tranny. I'm a real woman, with a natural body and a natural face, but they want me to feel like I look gay. The gays always want me to feel bad about myself. They will do anything to see me miserable. They'll call me a man every single day or call me out of my name on purpose, just to hurt me.

Still Psychic: Their gross incestuous presence is all around me, and it sucks

Everyday I wake up, I can feel the presence of a bunch of lil bogus, stinky, incestuous women, calling me a he and spying on me and calling me And, Ann, Ed, Pam, and Tard. I can literally smell their abuse coming first thing in the morning. Their abuse has an odor to it, kind of like feces or garbage. I don't even need a crystal ball or a tarot card to feel a presence that deadly. Over the years, I've tried everything to make these nasty women presence go away. 

I can also feel these women trifling lesbian/bi presence every time I'm at the store. My psychic senses are telling me that they're being extremely yucky and racist, going so far as to spread more rumors, telling people that I steal- even at the dollar store. How pathetic! I started taking just my wallet into the store, instead of a large pocketbook, after I became aware. 

I do not steal. I pay for everything I have, and all of my online purchases are safe. If some yucky, hillbilly, racist, pig say that I stole the outfit that I have on, or the shoes that I'm wearing, all I gotta do is go sign into the account where I purchased the item and pull up the receipt. I'm forced to beef with women forever because I'll never be gay enough to be on their side and I'll never be gay enough to be respected by them. 

Those women are ignorant and they are deadly pests. They're the type of gross, stinky, faggots that will set me up to do a long sentence in prison, just for turning them down. Those incestuous gay pests don't know my gender because I don't show women my private parts. I'm just annoyed at how confused and disrespectful they are. They try to be gross and disrespectful on purpose. They get a kick out of it. I wish people like that didn't exist on this earth, but they do. 

Women are so disgusting, that I don't even wanna practice voodoo anymore. I don't need to burn a candle or cast a spell. I can sense the presence of danger without doing all of that. All I need is some type of spiritual water, in my case- Florida water, an amulet, and a talisman- which I wear when I go out. All the extra rituals are unnecessary. I don't need all white clothes. I don't even sage or incense, and I definitely don't need to soak in a bath tub around predators. 

Oya Obinidodo
Yesterday afternoon. Closeup.
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No one's going to be in my new music video, and I don't care because I'm not gay

I don't think there's going to be anyone in my new music video either, because there's not a lot of actors in VA. I'm not traveling just to go hire someone either. It's not worth the travel costs. I'm just going to be viewed as just another bummy drill rapper. I'm not going to be the next Pop Smoke or the next King Von or the next Julio Foolio. Why would I want to be them anyway? They're dead. I might be next, so imma be on the lookout for any flying bullets that might be headed my way. The opps might try something. 

I'm also prepared for more disrespect in the afterlife. I wouldn't be surprised if they put the words "disabled Virginia woman", "woman with mental illness", or "wanna be drill rapper" in the headlines. The opps will say just about anything to embarrass me. They might even go so far as to say that my opps were "imaginary", and that I didn't have any beef with anyone and that everyone liked me. That would be a fucking lie. I do have opps and no one likes me at all.

You'd be surprised at the type of people that people kill. People will kill anybody. I saw a story on the news two days ago about a disabled fat woman getting murdered in her own home. When I first saw the story, I thought to myself, why in the world would someone kill her? I also saw a recent story about a 91 year old woman getting raped, a story about a old senior citizen getting beheaded randomly, and saw numerous stories about broke junkies, exotic dancers, business entrepreneurs, drill rappers that weren't famous, and broke street prostitutes getting killed. If people will do all that, then there's a chance that I might be a target too.

Anyways, with that being written, I'm going to be me, the next Oya Obinidodo. I'm still the most hated female rapper in all of North America, and I don't think that is going to change anytime soon.