Bitch Ballad (Demo)

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A kaleidoscope is a cylinder with mirrors containing loose, colored objects such as beads or pebbles and bits of glass. As the viewer looks into one end, light entering the other creates a colorful pattern, due to the reflection off of the mirrors. Coined in 1817 by Scottish inventor Sir David Brewster, "kaleidoscope" is derived from the Ancient Greek καλός (kalos), "beautiful, beauty",εἶδος (eidos), "that which is seen: form, shape" and σκοπέω (skopeō), "to look to, to examine", hence "observer of beautiful forms." more »

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Mm
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Got my white mocha sittin all up on the table
On that Wallstreet shit, yeah, got me feelin' stable
I know I'm able, I try and stay graceful
But you bitches be Satan, yeah you actin' mad hateful (yeah)
A brand new chapter in our life about to start
Bad choice crossin' me, better put it in park
Y'all may get me down but I won't stay in the dark
Bitches peaking in High School, no you won't make it very far (not me tho)
Far, I mean far, get far away from me
I always wonder why its shockin' how it seem to be
The same few bitter bitches always bitchin' at me
Check yourself, look in the mirror, you ain't what you're made out to be
I can't wait to leave this fucking hell hole
Hanging on to string, always had high hopes
On my own, always fighting an uphill battle
Gotta defend myself, you hear that snake rattle?
Lotta rumours in the mix so let me clarify
I'd never let Davien grind on this, to verify
All that hatin' got that bitch lookin like chicken salad
I wonder what he'll think when he hear this bitch ballad
Oh please and I know that this shit be valid
How you gonna fly without your pilot?
Whatcha gonna do once the fagprint is gone?
Shout out to Stella, she do my hair at the salon
Yeah I'm gone, faded all I'm seeing is green
Talkin' about my stacks of money too, not just the weed
Trash ass stoners green like Oscar the Grouch
How you talkin' shit with 5 dollars in your bank account?
Yeah I promise I'm not bitter
I stay shinning like I'm glitter
I be as cold as the Winter, but I hide cus' I'm nice
I stay dripped out in ice
Don't wanna argue or fight
Shit ain't worth my time or energy, so I keep it light
But some shit don't sit right
Like faking being pregnant for attention
Stay the f*ck out my mentions
You need your own recession
Cus' that shit ain't right
How you okay with your life?
We know you couldn't get pipe
Plumbing out your bullshit, got my life all clogged
Talking silent and not deadly, shit, I know you're scared dawg
One more fuckin' peep all our shit will get aired, epilogue

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