i change my voice to get my point across

like the dog that goes back to its' vomit, that's society for ya
it's pretty subconscious but i am conscious of it now
i really don't like male attention
they don't have to say anything i can tell
nothin that makes me colder than compliments
i'd rather not think this way
it's almost as if i'm trying to come across as degenerate so they leave me alone
yes yes they are
that sounds a little weird
it's a mental illness thing
i never understood wanting to belong to anyone
shooting some shit w/out an actual gun
crazy in the head, crazy in bed
i choose me instead
my grammar is so fucked up
who cares about MLA format other than the institutions
we never wanted to go to college
i said that i would do that n i plumb did it
this took a drastic turn didn't it
when am i not in my head
in a way it is selfish, in another it is selfless
that was a failed attempt at a high note
God gives you choices, not the govt
as if women believe in choice *eye roll
we just can't get the tempo right