Queens
Location
Queens
By Mariah Michelle (Holden)
You little sly dog you
Well the jokes on you mister
My name isn’t actually Stacy
And I’m not British
You see I pretended to be
But I was still me
Minus the fake name and fake accent
So you saw me for me
Well not really
But still!
I was still charming
Still quirky
Still weird!
And you were just plain horny
Poor thing.
The way I see it my accent gives me license to be weird
Without it I’m just different and people have a problem with different
Which is weird because they encourage you to be yourself
But they don’t like you unless you look like or act like someone else
Its weird – how that goes
You see guys just like big booty hoes
Which I don’t get
2 Chainz, Drake, and Kendrick love bad bitches but they have fucking problems!
You see I don’t think they got the love part right
There’s no way they could just love a bad bitch
They only love apart of her
The part that satisfy them
So its really to say they love pleasing themselves
Just ask their right hand
Sir your right arm is looking quite buff today
You must have been pumping…iron
They keep feeding us this idea that they love us
But really just apart of us
The part that pleases them
Which is to say they love pleasing themselves
See to love you need to l-o-v-e the whole woman not just apart of her
I mean love isn’t love if you just want the V
But you claim we just want the D
But tell me what is so desirable about the D
You think we crave it like you crave our V
You aren’t very good at spelling see you need to l-o-v-e the whole woman
You crave the V and then add a D and we become loved
L-o-v-e-D as in you got the V
Left the l-o-e when you wanted to pleasure yourself
You invited me over to your house
Just to rip off my blouse
To toot and boot
Oh shoot she’s pregnant so you fly the coop
Kids chance of making it are slim unless he can make a basketball hoop
Boy have we been duped
That you would spell the word love with your promiscuous lips
Should of known you were never good at spelling
Your father taught you to toot and boot without actually being there
Society told you, you was a player
When are you going to learn to see the whole woman and not just the V
Stop adding a D and turning present lovers into past ghost
I hope you roast
Burn and smolder
Turn over in your grave
Stand before the Lord and have him say
I had to be a father to the fatherless, children you abandoned
All because you love bad bitches giving them the D
Turning the love into loved rapping the v from the l-o-e
How dare thee!
Disgrace queens on earth
Beautiful women and men to which I have birthed
Destroying their sense of worth
You see to love you need to l-o-v-e the whole woman not just apart of her