Lyrics

Now it's time for us to dive into this and do what we have to do Because we men ain't we? We men ain't we? Shiet The focus is it's all about her It's all about her She's already there fellas she's waiting for you to come aboard Fellas when you wake up in the morning You should look yourself in the mirror and say Fuck you Fuck your hopes Fuck your dreams Fuck your plans Fuck everything you thought this life was going to bring you now Let's go out there and try to make this bitch happy Uh uh fuck that It's a bad batch bad batch send them back (Make all the bad bitches want to place nice) It's a bad batch bad batch send them back (Make all the bad bitches want to play) It's a bad batch bad batch send them back Send them back Send them back Send them back It's a bad batch bad batch send them back (Make all the bad bitches want to play nice) It's bad batch bad batch send them back (Make all the bad bitches want to play) Romance, love, praise adventure Prince Charming servants who surrender Got 'em young have them seeking that dream Girls got pimped from a movie or a TV screen Fantasies for the low Take notes bro Wasn't raised by a village but a dang show Fantasies for the low Must be a joke Some are twenty-five plus and they still buying Didn't go over my head Randy Mossed the catch Make a woman feel that's where she'll invest Make her feel blessed Valued as a gold filled treasure chest The mentality Princess (Fuck that) They want the life of a cartoon Meanwhile men out here getting war wounds Not compatible for the masculine type Stares out the window waiting on a white knight Dr. BOA square world apply pimp principles Female attachment you'll lose it all dude Her presence is a gift incredible Should stand behind your throne not on a pedestal Men of God we don't succumb to sex No marriage let her die alone with a pet Not afraid of losing women they're for sale Time and health will never hit retail Get in her guts Get caught slipping Yellow interior To me is more appealing Parents send their daughter to a school By eighteen she'll be sending nudes Raised to not need a man be independent Forty years old no male commitment So combative, entitled, unruly Life's not supposed to be fun it's a duty Romance, love, praise, adventure Prince Charming servants who surrender Got 'em young have them seeking that dream Girls got pimped from a movie or a TV screen Fantasies for the low Take notes bro Wasn't raised by a village but a dang show Fantasies for the low Must be a joke Some are thirty-five plus and they still buying 5D I can see my fleet 5 Cars all with yellow seats In order for the mission to be complete I must go hard 6days out the week Sabbath day have to keep it holy All praise to the most high that's fasholy She's on your back stress leaves you dismantled Become a camel smoking camels Plenty examples of No form of return from a western women Living off hope makes them cunning Hope she'll change, comeback, or love the same Heavy lust root energy can't reach your brain Well aware their beauty is going to fade Plan B have degrees bank account that's A Grade Wife and mother skills they have none Last resort make a husband out their son Life above the See here's what the thing is Is that you are downplaying what men in general are saying And men in general are letting you know We don't look towards your accomplishments Never have Never will We don't look towards your accomplishments As what feminism has tried to convince you The fallacy is that you take what you like about a man and you say "Well if I get all of those things within myself well then a man would like me" eh eh It's a biological portrait of human women Is they hold their infants out of the reach of the terrible serpentine predator Obviously That's what we do Well that's fine but adults aren't infants and neither are children And if you treat them like they are you undermine them You you you you pathologize them you turn them into old infants That's an ugly thing First of all you can't protect people You can only make them strong That's it You can not protect them You can make them strong And then they can protect themselves but then they don't need you Right And that is the underground pathological element of the devouring mother It's like never leave me Here's the deal I'll do everything for you You just never leave Fuck that If what your parents think of you matters more than what Say a random set of their friends think of you Then you've still got your parents confused with with God Make all the bad bitches want to play nice As you matriarch dudes end up hating life Yo bad
Writer(s): Tyshan Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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