Bene Gesserit – Bobbi Fi$ha 👁️🔥

"Bene Gesserit" is a dark trap journey into the mind of a master manipulator—a track that explores hidden knowledge, power, and control. Drawing inspiration from the mystic sisterhood in Dune, Bobbi Fi$ha channels the energy of the Bene Gesserit—a group of women trained to control the narrative and bend reality to their will.

With hypnotic beats, eerie synths, and sharp lyricism, this song captures the essence of mind control, intellectual strength, and hidden agendas. The flow moves like an ancient prophecy, weaving mystical wisdom and dark energy into every line.

Prepare to be entranced. "Bene Gesserit" isn’t just a song—it’s a mental game of power and influence, and Bobbi Fi$ha is the one holding the cards. 🃏👁️💀

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Lyrics 

Silk robes drag, I move like a hex,
Words in my breath, got a spell on they neck.
Eyes like spice when I lock and project,
Tongue been a blade, leave a king in a wreck.

Flick wrist, potion in a gold grail,
Talk sweet, still got venom in the toenail.
Step in the room, make the whole floor levitate,
Took his whole soul with a phrase, now he celibate.

Mind got a throttle, I drift through dimensions,
Lips like lilac, still talk with aggression.
Pentagram lace on the thigh, that’s intention,
Sins on my tongue, got ‘em beggin’ repentance.

Two black cats in the coupe, that’s familiar,
Smoke curl slow like a prophecy whisper.
I don't chase, I just summon ‘em quicker,
Put the heat to his mind, now he thinkin’ in cinders.

Got that grip like Bene Gesserit,
Speak with a hiss, make a king turn derelict.
Hands in the silk, but the blade so effortless,
Took his last breath, now he mine, that’s inheritance.

Turn one word to a life or a death,
Turn one touch to a hex on his chest.
Turn one look to a chain on his neck,
Bobbi Fi$ha, high priestess, no rest.

Body like Ishtar, face like a masterpiece,
Hips like the Nile, got a man in a rhapsody.
Lace been an omen, perfume like a tragedy,
Hunt like Artemis, still leave ‘em mad at me.

Bags on his eyes, he ain't slept in a week,
Got ‘em fiendin’ off the voice, got ‘em weak when I speak.
Silk stay smooth but the blade still crease,
Let ‘em bow real low ‘fore I knock out his teeth.

Moonlight drip through the stones of the altar,
Smoke from my lips like a dream in the water.
Third eye open, I see through impostors,
Step in the void, make the air feel softer.

All black nails when I write my decree,
If he ain’t six figures, then he ain't for me.
Whisper in his ear, turn a king to a beast,
Make him pray on his knees, make him pay for release.

Bite like a basilisk, spit like a prophet,
Turn every rival to dust in the process.
Move like a wraith through the blocks and the projects,
Still keep the spells in the silk-lined pockets.

Turn one word to a life or a death,
Turn one touch to a hex on his chest.
Turn one look to a chain on his neck,
Bobbi Fi$ha, high priestess, no rest.

Silk stay laced with the venom I breathe,
Step in my circle, get lost in the weave.
Sands shift slow, but the power don’t leave,
Bobbi Fi$ha wrote the scripture, now they bow when I speak.

Shadows stretch long when the moonlight hit,
Names in the smoke, watch the prophecy writ.
Took his whole fate with the curve of my lips,
Left a throne with no crown, just the echo of this.

Bene Gesserit

Dark Like Prada

Bobbi Fi$ha - Language

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Cancerz

Perfume

Wetttt

Bobbi Fi$ha - Hot Potato

Wap With The Lockjaw

Bobbi Fi$ha - Bea$tM0de

Fables

Disclaimer - A real demon 

Bobbi Fi$ha – The Etheric Seductress of Dark Trap 🔥👑🌌

Drifting between dimensions, Bobbi Fi$ha is more than a rapper—she’s an invocation. A seductress of sound, a mistress of mystique, she bends bars like light around a black hole. Her music is cryptic yet commanding, precise yet otherworldly, a celestial fusion of dark trap, ethereal seduction, and razor-sharp lyricism.

Devout to the game, Bobbi moves through space and psyche, embedding messages like inceptions, invoking the power of goddesses and rebels alike. Each verse is a ritual, each track a portal—step in and let the frequencies possess you.

🚀 No rules. No limits. Just prophecy in motion. 🔮✨ #BobbiFi$ha #DarkTrap #EtherealSeduction #LyricalGoddess #Spacebound #GameDevout

Step into the void. The signal is live. 🎛️⚡👁️ #RowdySects #BobbiFi$ha #DarkElectronic #PsychedelicNoise #PostElectronic #GlitchTrap #OtherworldlySound