Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Ms. Jackson

Ms. Jackson ain't dead, she's very much alive
That's just a side that I choose to hide
And she can be shown to you
But I don't think you want me to
Because she's nasty as she wants to be
But if that's your type then you'll definitely be happy
Attitude off the chain
So don't even mention my name
She can be sweet if she wants
And she can leave memories that haunt
Either way memories of Ms. Jackson stay
No matter what you do they won't go away
Because she's a force to be reckoned with
Some call her a slick bitch
She just peeps what you're saying
Without going along with the game that you're playing
And she strikes when you least expect it
Putting an end to all bullshit
But don't be mad
Just admit that Ms . Jackson is bad
And that you ain't bout that life
So I suggest you get your act right

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