By the way you talk to me, a poem

by the way you talk to me I can tell you don't really fuck with me

you see

I answered that question on episode three

by the way you talk to me I can tell you don't really fuck with me

you just want my expertise for free

by the way you talk to me I can tell you don't really fuck with me

while you state your plea

I declare and decree

better yet guarantee

we ain't no muthafuckn friends

exactly he said accepting my flaws

pause applause

for becoming Tikisha led by orisha

I'm a goddess

even though I don't always dress modest

I'm the subject and predicate

fuck the confederate

flag

I'm in my bag

ready to drag

all you haters

how you gonna brag

I gag

on swag

you got from me

this ain't tag

but I'm it

you hit a snag

too bad

old hag

zag

I'm a straight shooter

not diag

diagonal

in case you didn't know

I'm an animal

irrational will to do anything imaginable supernatural

you don't need a degree

to know I'm rooted like a tree

I am thee I am she

you're just a nominee

pesky like a flea

I bet you run from a bee

special education ISD

your protection McAfee

for a virus sent by me

my ancestors referee

I smile with glee

I foresee jubilee

an atv in Waikiki

wearing your ex * white tee

by the way you talk to me I can tell you don't fuck with me

and maybe you shouldn't

because I can get ignorant belligerent

your ligament disfigurement feels invigorant

Christ like is not all love and light

imagine no sight I get darker than night

polite tonight ignite plight