My face is still numb

From the last fight I won

I keep on keeping to myself

My 8 inch stilettos

 Traverse the ghettos

 still Not asking for it 

Your little mind 

Is a full on hate crime

And your tattoos are all cover up’s

You don’t hate the Jews 

But that chicks a dude 

And your bent out of shape about it

Do you fuck it or fight it?

I blame fucking Biden”

His compatriot says out loud

On the E line expo 

A Dude that works at BevMo

Politely tells the two off

As quick as a life 

A butterfly knife 

Like a back-pocket 

ballerina appears

From zero to ten 

The good Sumeritan 

Never made it to the b line red 

The thought doesn’t count 

When your thoughts all amount

To your entrails spilling out on the floor

Don’t be a trail blazer,

I bought a pink taser

And I’m used to all the 

tough love 

What doesn’t kill you 

eventually does

The real battle 

Is getting a handle 

On the burden of 

truth and love