MS TOO GOOD

MS. TOO GOOD


FINE DIMES,
sprinkled with glitter,
only makes the  gold shines,
price high,
but you  platted to fake it,   for spot light,
like drunk off old wine,
fumbling,
you blame it on Satan,
unstable...and stumbling
...but its you whos  perpetratn to be
THAT SOMETHING!
THAT....MS. TOO GOOD SOMETHING!
On borrowed time.... oblivious to your cause,  
wastn it for no reason at all,
creatn  mistakes with no repentance,
repeatn with no remission,  
full of disappointment,
cause you rather apease everyone by your every decision
"whats real and whats a fantasy?"
"CAN YOU REALLY ANSWER ME?"
MS. TOO GOOD....  

Bitterness  settles in,  
random thoughts of calling it quits,
becomes ego altering...
patraying and image estrange to your own character,
tryna to define bullshyt thats not there in ya,
your truth, which remains a mystery,
cause YOU are far from reality,
"are YOU feelin me?",

MS. TOO GOOD.....

I refuse to be amused by whats deaden,
no direction,
confused, waking beheaded,
keeping your lip cocky speakin like "yes i said it",
but he that thinks he knows everything will be made a fool of....
LITERALLY  
ANY MAN thats quick to speak defines his hearing deficiency,
YOUR image will  melt off in the face of truth
because YOUR common,
umongst the same flavor,
displaying the same behavior
its a mimic,
a gimmick,
your type has been recalled,
with NO ONE AT FAULT AT ALL
because
YOU ARE YOUR OWN DOWNFALL....

MS. TOO GOOD

Too Good to be TRUE
Too Good to be HONEST
Too Good to be REAL
Too Good to EVEN KNOW HOW IT FEELS TO BE....
YOU!