You keep getting surgeries
to try to look more like me
But now you have scar tissue
So give it up, take a knee
You try to copy my lingo
But you can't talk, the talk
Bitch if you took my legs
You couldn't copy my walk
You have to dye your hair
To try to match my color
You act like a jealous sister
Theres no way you're my mother
If you wanted favor from God
You should have walked my path
I lived an innocent life
& you drunkie junkies all laughed
You didn't pitch in ingredients
So don't get any stone soup
The inheritance wasn't for you
So you don't get the sports coupe
For my whole life I had to
Do my work, plus yours
I was like, the little red hen
Doing everyone's chores
I was that red headed step child
That got neglected & abused
You stole everything meant for me
And were proud & amused
If you wanted favor from God
You should have walked my path
But I lived an innocent life
& you drunkie junkies all laughed
Heres the kicker, I forgive you!
IAM not even mad
You took yourself out of my life
& For that, IAM glad