Bitchn’
Time
You KNOW
there comes a time on the straight ‘n narrow
When you
just want to break that goddamn arrow
On the
beaten track is so fuckin’ boring
It makes
you want to detonate a nuclear bomb every morning
How’d
they do it, the class that moves it?
I guess
that’s the frustration why there’s anger and deceit
I’ve
messed up just like any other
I’ll take
this song and dedicate to all the muthas
But don’t
let it fool ya, I push harder to perfection
I hate
that word or concept because it’s all bs like pms
Just ask
any girl if it’s worth it
They’ll
state straight out, they’d rather be bitches than on it
So no
lying now, just reach for the best of whatever
Do your
thing and see who comes along for the ride AND pulls your lever
There’s
only right now and that’s also the future
Only ass
in hand is true warmth and you never no if they’ll stick around or lose ya
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