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Wednesday, December 2, 2009

STEREOTYPES





I SPEAK TO MYSELF AND LISTEN TO MYSELF AS IT SPEAKS…
SO NOT ONLY AM I HEARING ME BUT IM PRACTICING WHAT I PREACH…
BITCH, LEARN WHAT I TEACH…SHIT!
AND EXCUSE MY FRENCH BUT YOU BITCHES IS FUCKING IGNORANT…
YEA, YOU A BITCH AND YOU IGNORANT…
WHAT YOU NOT COMPREHENDING IT…
LET ME DUMB IT DOWN FOR YOU …FEMALE ASS DOGS… WHO DON’T GET SIMPLY SHIT…
WHICH MEANS I GOTTA TALK LIKE THIS…
BECAUSE WHEN I SPEAK IN AN EDUCATED MANNER IT SEEMS AS THOUGH THE MEANING YOU FREQUENTLY MISS…
WHEN WILL YOU LEARN THAT YOUR BOX WILL NEVER FIT ME…
AND WHEN WILL YOU UNDERSTAND THAT MY COMPLEX SIMPLICITY PARTS DOUBTFUL SEES…
I THRIVE OFF OF YOUR HATE FOR MY KIND THAT YOU LABEL…
WHILE YOU LAY RESTLESS WAITING FOR MY NEXT FUCK UP…TRUST ME… MY EVERY MOVE IS FUCKING STABLE…
YOU SLOW AS HELL IF YOU REALLY THOUGHT I WASN’T ABLE…
BITCH, GOOGLE US….WE EVERYWHERE…
AND IM NOT TALKING ABOUT NIGGA’S…BUT INSTEAD BLACK PEOPLE…CHECK THE DIFFERENCE CUZ NIGGA’S CAN’T COMPARE…
IM TALKING ABOUT BABIES LIVING LIFE…NOT GIVING IT…
BY SIMPLY GETTING CAUGHT UP IN PROMISCUOUS NOTIONS…
CUZ FATHERS WERE NOT THERE…SO GIRLS SUPSTITUED LOVE WITH MEANINGLESS SEX POTIONS…
LIVING PAYCHECK TO PAYCHECK…BARELY MAKING ENDS MEET…
CLOCKING IN EVERYDAY WITH A FACE OF DEFEAT…
AND SINCE MOTHERS NEED HELP…SONS SELL THIER SOULS TO SELL THE DEVIL’S ROCKS…
ENDING IN THEIR 10 SECONDS OF FAME WHILE BEING SPOTTED LYING DEAD ON THE BLOCK…
BITCH, I AINT TRYNA PICK OUT MY PLOT….
IM THINKING OUTSIDE YOUR BOX…
 SO THAT I CAN SECURE A SUCCESSFUL SPOT…
AND EVERYTIME YOU THINK IT’S ME YOU GOT FIGURED OUT…
TRUST ITS NOT…
AND JUST LIKE KANDI IM FLYING ABOVE ALL THE DRAMA…
SO WATCH THE WORDS YOU SPEAK CUZ…YOU’LL SPEAK YOUR LIFE RIGHT INTO THE ARMS OF KARMA…
IM EVERYTHING THAT YOU SAID I WASN’T LIKELY TO BE…
AND ARTISTICALLY…
I FUCKED YOUR THOUGHTS RIGHT OUT OF PLACE…
SO WHEN YOU’RE PARENTS MEET ME…THEIR PLEASANTLY DISGRACED…
IM THE…LITTLE BLACK GIRL WHO GREW UP WITHOUT A DADDY…
BUT THE ONLY BALLS IM REPLACING IS THE ONES YOU FETCHING….YOU FUCKING CADDY…
SO KEEP…KEEPING MY SCORE CUZ IM STAYING AHEAD OF THE GAME…
AND STOP STRATEGICALLY…TRYING TO LABEL ME…BY STATISTICS THAT WERE NEVER MADE FOR ME…
BITCH, IM SPIRITUALLY FREE…
OR IN OTHER WORDS IM A FREE SPIRIT…EITHER WAY THAT’S ME…
YOU FUEL MY FIRE WITH YOUR TEAR-DOWN DESIRES…
BUT…JUST LIKE THE ENEMY YOU’S A LIAR…
I  HATE EVERYTHING THAT YOU SET OUT TO ACHIEVE…AND WHEN I READ BETWEEN YOUR LINES…
YOUR DECEIT I WONT RECEIVE…
YOUR DO’S AND DONT’S I’LL NEVER CONCEIVE…
SO NO MATTER HOW APPEALING YOU MAKE YOURSELF…IM NEVER GOING TO BE APART OF YOUR HYPE…
CUZ WHEN IT COMES DOWN TO IT….
I FUCKING HATE STEREOTYPES…


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