You say you have to write your rhymes,
Whatever helps you sleep at night
You've become what you despise,
A stereotype
You think you're so rock and roll,
But you're really just a joke.
Had the world in the palm of your hands,
But you ****ing choked
Should've been my team mate,
Could've changed your fate,
You say that you love me,
You won't remember in the morning.
Keesha will part the red sea & act as the pioneer for the new wave of music.
Soon there'll be an endless source of female producers & songwriters. Puke and his disgusting supporters at Sony dun GOOF'd (this is the final nail in Sony's coffin, enjoy the overdue bankruptcy announcement).
You say you have to write your rhymes,
Whatever helps you sleep at night
You've become what you despise,
A stereotype
You think you're so rock and roll,
But you're really just a joke.
Had the world in the palm of your hands,
But you ****ing choked
Should've been my team mate,
Could've changed your fate,
You say that you love me,
You won't remember in the morning.
OMGG, the way humpty dumpty dragged travis
It's her best song
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I'm listening to Gaga's Swine, one of the best on ARTPOOP
