White Bitch
Dear help me I'm a Godless soul
I don't speak the truth
I don't self control
But I can sing like you wanna hear
If I were less attractive I would disappear
I ain't playing around
And I don't think that I was born too late
I don't identify with your 60's state
Yesterday I was called a white bitch
By two black girls but I get on with it
And I ain't playing around
Educated in the public zones
When I finished up there
Well, I moved right home
Fell back in with South End girl
And she broke my heart
And gave terrible head
Drank until I was nearly dead
Then I gained fifteen but I ate grassfed
Dropped the handle
And I'm living clean
I got them internet woman
I'm gonna be happy
I ain't playing around
Writer/s: Motel Black
