So i suppose that you’re the best at what you do-
And i suppose your teenage daughter loves you, too!
And i suppose she couldn’t feel..
oh…the slightest bit off keel?
Since you know you cop a feel
And that is TRUE.
Yeah man- I fucking know man-
Who you are.
Cuz i remember riding with you in your car…
You were my boss, but not yet paid me
When i was a cleaning lady-
And you touched my leg when we were driving far.
You piece of shit, I curse you-
And your archetype!
Cuz my gut feelings always overrate the Hype.
Your dreadlocked head don’t give you cred
when you say you share your bed
with your own teenage daughter, I SAID!
I mean what the fuck, yuck!
Get a real ass job and go make a buck-
Buy a real ass place with a real ass room
So the poor girl kid can have a chance to bloom
Don’t own your place, then have a space-
So this woman-child has to be all up in your face…
And worse? you in hers, didya ever think?
that maybe your old ass man breath stinks?
That maybe you’re more of a creep than an artist?
Oh yeah dude, I went there, i got that shit started-
Because I’m an Auntie-
And you’re NOT OK-
So when I see-
I’m gonna say.
So pluck your strings, and save the world.
Me? I’m here- to speak up for the Girl.