CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Roza Parks

It’s nmw
Coming for you
I’m as colorful as a c*ckroach
c*ck blockin me
You got rocks
Falling out your genes
But i don’t want yo mitochondrial disease
I might call my g’s
And tell em to get on their q’s and p’s
Accusing me
Cause i’m too cute for you to see
Put two quitips in your ears
And clean out the dirt and dust
I’ll be dispersing verses
Until rosa parks is on the front of the bus

There’s no fronting with us
Her fungus isn’t cured
Her front cameras blurred
Her friends are f**king weird
And her fathers got a beard
But that’s beside the point
I’m lighting joints
Cuz life is joy
But it treats me horribly
She said “according to me
I’m working from 4 to 3
But you can come over later
I’ll twerk and you can make a whore out of me”
That’s really what society has come to
Sobriety is none
And honesty is rare
Honestly i would rather have
A daughter
Than a apology
Cuz part of me
Is probably gunna die
Cuz i’m too scared
The other part is gunna get shot because i’m a player
The third part is gunna get lost in a maze
And the fourth part is gunna get arrested cuz i’m too blazed (too blazed, too high, smoking that gas)

I try not to sound so exasperated
But i’m just glad my dad
Never had the chance to say that
I’m a disappointment
But i’ve been told to disappear
My peers don’t care but that’s just life
Crack open a beer then i grab on the mic
And im taking it home
And i’m breaking her bones
And i’m bringing her back
While i’m singing a rap
And i’m flinging my fap
Up all over her face
And she really could taste it
She said she jamaican