This life can't turn out how you want it
Praying to the Lord that my name's on blondies
Fifty flip phones and the plugs still call me
My husband broke and the boys still bar me
And I know these Pringle cost pennies But
I know my health's the real cost of living
Flight of the checkerboard bird won't
concede Now I'm double-double teaming,
putting points
on the board Please, still on my ones forbidden
Quilling with the Empress,
wanna bless my kitchen Yeah,
true to respect the Holy Trinity
Hoovering these riches as a self-taught biddy Please,
the same way the Menaro's so pretty
And you will never catch me with a pretty committee,
yeah
My favorite pastime is Greek mythology
I'm clocking all these second study in the
methodology And I didn't wanna project it
Wanna turn them flint into stones that are precious,
yeah
Change the tone to obsidian And I shine
with all the cerulean in the world
Play the lamb just to get fleeced
Crawling out the pages of Call of the Wild
Please,
sit beautifully on your righteous seats Bars
still ringing from the clink of the mild Gs
And I'm a friend of Jay-Z Not picture me rolling,
but you can picture me
Motoring in the vehicles that remain Stepping on the tarmac,
laundry was never the same