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  • I am.. More than two faced,
    I've got at least six with cheap tricks
    To hide my not-so-pretty side while accentuating cheeks and lips
    I use battin' rouge to battle crews who don't like the remix
    And you just act confused by the way
    I choose to **** with a double helix
    Cuddle with me quick, get befuddled and sea sick
    My ugly mug'll be equipped to make it a struggle to see *******t
    The beat kicks, my belly feels empty
    I want a person there
    I'll curse and swear, and act unmother-like until
    I persevere
    Haven't been to church in years, right now that's the setting
    I couldn't think of a better place to cover my face and have a wedding
    It's upsetting how plastic my mask is getting
    It's melting and releasing toxic fumes
    Covered by lots of perfume, never coming out of my closet of costumes
    Cartoon versions of myself get drawn out
    After that occurs, time gets consumed
    I'm in the dressing room with the caricatures
    Until my head is cured
    I'm heading for pedicures and manicures
    Man, if your not damn sure of whether or not to pop the question
    I'll let you in on the answer..
    Think of *** in a camper...
    A phony life with a trophy wife, menthol cigarettes and cancer
    Smoke and
    Mirrors So sophisticated
    So cool I
    AM.. An illusion specialist turning tricks who could never diss
    The one the wake up next to even if it's not the one they went to bed with
    Breakfast at
    Tiffany's, skip lunch, make sure the dinner table is candle lit
    I squish my feet until they crunch, but
    I'm unable to make these sandals fit
    I can't just sit
    I need to
    MOVE and power walk, because
    Oprah said it
    And I won't forget it, she does it during the opening credits
    I'm so synthetic
    I like the smell of coke, get it?
    I powder my nose
    Power to hoes who pound on a hose while playing in a pound of snow
    I'm getting snow plowed,
    I KNOW It's time to **** a guy now
    I just applied blush and look surprised but it's the way
    I plucked my eyebrows
    Time out,
    I'm in a tanning booth... reading
    Danielle Steel
    And I'm planting banana peels beneath every damn man's heel
    Waiting for them to fall for my sad trick
    I stop, drop and kneel
    With a little touch of magic,
    I'll let David cop a feel
    I'm not real, but
    I've got F
    EELINGS... except in my nipples because of the breast implants
    To have my chest enhanced
    I pant in dresses but never dress in pants
    A club hopping strobe light honey...addicted to wrinkle cream
    Sipping on
    Listerine,
    Mr. Clean don't like the smell of nicotine
    Smoke and
    Mirrors So sophisticated
    So cool I
    AM.. Dirtyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
  • I am.. More than two faced,
    I've got at least six with cheap tricks
    To hide my not-so-pretty side while accentuating cheeks and lips
    I use battin' rouge to battle crews who don't like the remix
    And you just act confused by the way
    I choose to **** with a double helix
    Cuddle with me quick, get befuddled and sea sick
    My ugly mug'll be equipped to make it a struggle to see *******t
    The beat kicks, my belly feels empty
    I want a person there
    I'll curse and swear, and act unmother-like until
    I persevere
    Haven't been to church in years, right now that's the setting
    I couldn't think of a better place to cover my face and have a wedding
    It's upsetting how plastic my mask is getting
    It's melting and releasing toxic fumes
    Covered by lots of perfume, never coming out of my closet of costumes
    Cartoon versions of myself get drawn out
    After that occurs, time gets consumed
    I'm in the dressing room with the caricatures
    Until my head is cured
    I'm heading for pedicures and manicures
    Man, if your not damn sure of whether or not to pop the question
    I'll let you in on the answer..
    Think of *** in a camper...
    A phony life with a trophy wife, menthol cigarettes and cancer
    Smoke and
    Mirrors So sophisticated
    So cool I
    AM.. An illusion specialist turning tricks who could never diss
    The one the wake up next to even if it's not the one they went to bed with
    Breakfast at
    Tiffany's, skip lunch, make sure the dinner table is candle lit
    I squish my feet until they crunch, but
    I'm unable to make these sandals fit
    I can't just sit
    I need to
    MOVE and power walk, because
    Oprah said it
    And I won't forget it, she does it during the opening credits
    I'm so synthetic
    I like the smell of coke, get it?
    I powder my nose
    Power to hoes who pound on a hose while playing in a pound of snow
    I'm getting snow plowed,
    I KNOW It's time to **** a guy now
    I just applied blush and look surprised but it's the way
    I plucked my eyebrows
    Time out,
    I'm in a tanning booth... reading
    Danielle Steel
    And I'm planting banana peels beneath every damn man's heel
    Waiting for them to fall for my sad trick
    I stop, drop and kneel
    With a little touch of magic,
    I'll let David cop a feel
    I'm not real, but
    I've got F
    EELINGS... except in my nipples because of the breast implants
    To have my chest enhanced
    I pant in dresses but never dress in pants
    A club hopping strobe light honey...addicted to wrinkle cream
    Sipping on
    Listerine,
    Mr. Clean don't like the smell of nicotine
    Smoke and
    Mirrors So sophisticated
    So cool I
    AM.. Dirtyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy