Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyshan Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eclectic Prodz
Producer
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
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