Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Poser

You say that since I'm a girl that I can't rap
You gotta' another thing comin' if you're agreein' with that
You turn around I got 3 verses wrapped around your neck and a shot in your back
I stand out from the crowd
I never go soft I always go hard
Yeah call me the bitch I hollow outcha' heart
They call it murder and assult but I call it art
I'm still goin' at it , just gettin' my feet wet
And your bitch ass is over here breakin' a sweat
Hell no , none of what I've done I regret
Of course I'm sendinn an S.O.S
Done dealin' with stress
This shits a mess
You tryna' figure me out bitch go ahead and guess
Why I'm tearin' shit up
Why I don't give a fuck
Why I hate you and wish you luck
Why I'm shootin' bullets yellin' duck
You are flirtin' with the flames
And I dance around this games
Killin' mics in the morning and then takin' names
Boy you're so lame
You say winning isn't everything , because you always lose
Welcome to the ego boost , so confused
Always abused!
Now I got this shit in my head and it I dread
So I'm gettin it out like a needle in a haystack its hard to find
My vision is 20/20 but I feel so blind
If I could have 3 wishes I'd go back and rewind
The true me I'd find
Maybe beat the shit out of the bitch so I'd know who I am
Maybe I'd change up my friends
Maybe I'd say fuck it all burn the apartment and put it to an end
So many memories don't know which to burn
Fuck it , I'll teach my brain to forget and relearn
You tryn'a sound ghetto but you went to a private school
You were on the football team , you were so cool
You sayin' you ran the streets during the night
Your bitch ass has never been in a fight
So go ahead and get your flash light
I know what's gonna' happen , vision so bright
I'm ready to go so c'mon, I'm so tight
I'm  not playin' games and I never was
I out do you everyday, all day, tomorrow, and yesterday , always
I dont' know how to behave
It's like I had no parents and was a stray
But I grew up and learned a lot and your bitch ass can barely talk
So go ahead with your posin' self and walk
I'm tired of your posin ass tryna' bring me down
The edges of my mouth will never frown
So go on and leave
Stab you in the back , you won't breath
But I ain't like you , I'm me

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