well i've wrecked up some debt
i'm a little unkempt
i would like to be kept
like, collar on neck
so i don't feel so bereft
cause i'm looking forward to death
cause i've done enough meth
i'm not looking my best
i wish i needed to rest
there's too much swell in my breast
yet they respond to your breath
there's a pen on my crest
but i don't feel very blessed
i hate being what you've got left
but i guess i made my own mess
i stay in constant distress
cause i won't look for a mistress
cause even though i'm dickless
i need some dick for christmas
is there a list? bitch, yes
hard pass on jason sedakis
but i'd fuck with jadakiss
oh fuck, jada pickett smith
damn, honestly, all the smiths
what y'all know about the sith?
cause i don't know a lick of it
i'm glad y'all find that relevant
....cause i'm too busy out here chasin dick
i just i wish i wasn't so accidentally celibate
out here actin like i'm some kind of delicate
as if i need a delegate, someone a lil more elegant
or maybe a little more relegant.
or maybe a little less melanin
represented by someone with lighter skin
actin like i have to sink or swim
or to succeed, i have to drown my kin
claw my way to the top in this world we're living in
but always make sure to have that one white friend
so i can more easily pass through clubs we're in
because somehow it's so much easier blending in
when i ... surround myself with less melanin
decide i'm much less elegant...
until they realize i'm more militant
i don't believe that i am heaven sent
but allow me to be a kind of delegate:
try tossing out a little merit, eh?
it ain't all about purity
but it ain't all purely buggery
it's all gotten a bit muddled, see?
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