Hocus bogus bitch

Wanna watch you turn blue, lifeless, look on your face bet it'll be priceless. I got the touch but I ain't no Midas, and i don't have any fucks so your life could go without the slightest.

Please, blow up dolls like you gonna wrap you in the tightest, tied up with barbed wire, you'll get deflated of air if you fight this.

What a stupid fuck, you made that duck face to many times, now, it's stuck, I wouldn't kiss this toad if it gave me all the luck, you could turn into a princess but your mentality would still suck, imsert dicks like your a slot machine sign saying all will fuck.

You disgust, more than a few you lust, fucken is one thing, then there's sluts, the kind that are disposable, like the ends of sandwich crust.

A whole different breed, desperation, lonely, outdated, way over concentrated.

They say I've been around the block, I'm all yeah I know, oh you meant life experience, i thought you meant being a hoe, bushes bug infested and probably overgrown.

Oh man my mouth I should keep it zipped, but I got no respect for chicks who flip, when they focus on dudes instead of their kids.

Mirror mirror on the wall, how did these bitches get to be mom's, careless and selfish, floppy like roms.

See these babies sidelined for these dudes to hit and quit it, saying they down and these girls be down with it, focused on the wrong love, I'll be the one to spit it.

They hate when I talk, can't stand when I walk, I go out the room and these fucken hoe's squak, peep'n at me, I'll give em a reason to gawk.

Screaming and abusing a child, what a lady, bet they don't say mom just say "that's the bitch who raised me, but lucky I was smart enough to be the one to save me".

Words are weapons so is silence, kids who are hurt can be aggressive or quiet, be a mom for a change it's fun, you should try it, put down the booze and the drugs ya been buy'n.

They won't be little for long, and time sure fly's, ever stop and wonder how your babies getting by, keep your word also is something ya might wanna try, cuz letting then down also cuts some of them ties.

Some live saying parties over when you have a child, but some of y'all been neglecting for more than a while, if not you, than who makes your child smile, something ya may wanna ponder awhile.

If ya blink in a second ten years past, how long has it been, since you've seen yours last, and if you got circumstances, I'm not riding your ass, just all these deadbeat no goods I'm putting on blast.

What you do with your time while they wait around on you, wondering when Mom or Dad will come thru, lies and excuses to these babies you brew, one day they will be old enough to see right through.

I'm no God but I can see when things aren't alright, I'm wondering how these bitches sleep at night, is that why all the drugs? Facing your truths might send you frights, guess more than nightmares giving you 'bumps' in the night.

Don't get all pissy and hate me for this, wanna come swing'n I get that your pissed, I would be to getting exposed of some shit, especially things so hard to admit, get mad and enraged, so you go throw a fit.

All the same little brats all so self absorbed, say that they love and I ask "what for" as long as they benefit, though they always want more, never are satisfied til they enter the morgue.

Y'all need to get yourself together, only you can make you better, not worry about which fake dude can get you wetter.

To them out there who can't see theirs, prayers for mending, someone cares, these hardheads got some mental impair.

I care more about the heartbroken look on them baby faces, than the opinion on me, by some cunt ass basics, that can't see true love, bitches need emotional Lasik.

Pssshh..kick'n rocks out of this one horse town whoops I meant this to many whores found.

Walk around with hocus bogus, say they love em, but they love themselves the mostest.