heart attack (Liz)

No, i'm not gonna eat from the hand that feeds your greedy soul.
Just feelin the beat of this hip hop rock and roll
I’m not your toy.I call my own shots, boy.
I don’t do conceded but I know im better than that, smarter than that, my own creative habitat
Things are changing right before my eyes these days
Left right switch flick one handed trick dive and dip
Good thing I got my crew doin all that crazy ish you wish you could do
Cuz its nothing on me I be what I wanna be no matter how you do me
Curse me quick cuz that’s the only way you know how to play
Head caught in the roots of the weeping willow tree tangled up so tightLAY
But youre not gonna shake me il set my own self free, rock my own leaves
And im on my way to keepin it real cuz im signing on with myself my OWN little deal.
Give what life brings you im not trying to sound like a Hindu Egyptian queen goddess whatev-stress just steppin onto the comfy mattress of a rap scene to be mean
I speak from the heart AND the attack cuz what I say will make you hurt so good and bring you right back to the wing ‘I own you’ of the ICU where il invade you and raid you until you respect me & stop the boo-hoo
You cut me but im not bleedin and im not made of that celophane.
That’s what makes my life so fantastically insane.
I hope you can stand it or I hope that you cant and the need to want, tears your mind open and finds you peace in the madness unattractive unradness.