Bae Bee

You Always Wanted Your Son To Be Smart…

Or Maybe You Wanted A Daughter…

Or You Just Go Through Drought Spells…

And They Always Find A Way To Blame You For It…

Without Actually Blaming You…

You Know The Hate Is There…

You Know The Hate Is Passed Down…

Ritualistic Hate…

Hate As Family Tradition…

Unorganized Thoughts…

Organized Religion…

Scuse Me…

Who Are You Callin A Thot?

She Kill It Every Time…

That’s A Magdalene Bro…

Where Is Your Gold…

Where Is Your Franken Sense…

Boah…

Where Is Your Mirror…

Use It…

Cheers To All The Kids Who Got Hip To They Mama Bullshit…

While Still In The Womb…

We Say Fuck You In Any Language You Wanna Hear It…

Long As It’s Polite…

My Judgement Is Always Clouded…

Cuz Fuck Judging People…

Bitch…