Miss Lady

She's caught up in liposucts and tummy tucks
 And tried all that tae-bo stuff for chunky guts
 Monkey stuff, focusing on the wrong worry I might be long
 Cause girlie, she was a walking song
 Behind that revlon, beautiful skin
 A niggas breath gone, touching it when chillin
 Amongst spirits in her bedroom
 She think I think she crazy like she maybe she flying on red brooms
 No miss lady, you got a baby now it's all gravy
 Things about your past, though they left you in slavery
 Can she escape? and be emancipated
 Harnessed to random hatred thats made her this crowds favorite
 Is she too long gone to a world that's foul flagrant?
 It can't be cuz that's one hell of a smile, ain't it?
 Nice pearls under trimmed eyebrows, couldn't share with the class we was a side crowd
 I wish she knew she was beautiful now
 Her vanity mirrors her fears as tears waterfall down
 And as the Niagara grabs her, shortly after you can capture her madness laughter
 Pretty as the sky birds have mastered
 Pretty as her for sure, as her makeup mask up
 Beauty already now that is there on a pasture(like black beauty, the horse?) ya'll hush
 I think im'a bout to ask her, what's the rush?
 What's the rush? x3
 What's the rush miss lady?
 Come on miss lady
 Miss lady x4
 She's a drama queen, just turned legal thinking she's not a teen
 Exploring the party scene, not quite allowed to drink
 But she does, and you see her when it's 'ladies night,' the crazy type
 Looking for a man to have a baby by
 What's the rush? you can't even drink but you drunk
 So if you get pregnant, where's the trust?
 If he got you drunk illegally, miss lady thinking that's the way you want your seeds to be
 Sad and mistreated, she won't listen, ignoring both questions
 Accepting drinks from men, expecting affection
 Miss lady wants a baby but ain't ready for the pain involved
 You can tell by the TP in her training bra
 Life ain't easy but she made it hard sleazy
 And her face is all powdered up like the people at her favorite ball
 Barin' innocence, if she leaves now she'll take it all
 With her if she stays it'll wither til the shape is off balance
 Like her relationship with her parents
 They should have loved her and helped her reach her talents
 But they didn't, they made her feel like she was forbidden to do anything
 So she thought about everything and did it
 Or tried to, not realizing that she was lied to
 Miss lady you're a stranger to the person inside you
 And so am I, but that's not an invitation to fuck her up
 Has anybody ever asked you, what's the rush?