If you can’t tell, I wrote this in the shower]
Man I smell so bad/I’m glad im finna take a shower
This stank is so pungent/im finna be here for an hour
Cuz when im gettin fresh/time slips like hips from dirty trousers
And when i rise above these suds you’ll call me lady flower
But you cant pick me tho/this emcee’s not a ho
And like the Garden of Eden this fruit is forbidden til i walk down that bridal row
So put a ring on it
But that don’t mean you own it
Depending on a man is not one of my life’s components
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