BluntedBeatz - Frivolous lyrics

[Verse 1: FrivolousShara] Little introvert, tell me what's your worth? The way you let kids pick on you, it's like you think that you are dirt Lift up her shirt, scrape up her shoes, push her back a little She won't do anything and that's why she's monkey in the middle She's scared of strict parents They're unapproachable She keeps her feelings bottled up, she's inconsolable Unemotional is what she tries to be But a reaction is what little kids are trying to see She was a target No matter how quiet and camouflage They called her fat, even though she's the thinnest of them all, what's up with that? They stole her things and called her names on a daily basis Took advantage of her kindness and then vanished, the blindness Abandoned at recess Walking the perimeters of the playground like a reject That's what she was She wasn't "cool" Got picked on with her fellow "nerds" Didn't know what to do [Hook] Imma tell you why Imma tell you why Imma tell you why she's fri-fri-frivolous, fri-fri-frivolous, fri-fri-frivolous, fri-fri-frivolous They call her "white washed" because she doesn't talk "black" The only smart people are white? Nah, screw that Those are just colors They don't define a person She got her education, this was how she was raised She would never admit that she was shy, just observant In doing so she learned a lot about her person To function normal in society she did this Learned what made people tick and tock Yeah, she watched the clock When she finally talked No one would listen So what was the point of having a voice? If you can't even express and make noise? She was frivolous before she was Frivolous No one took her serious And that's why she's furious 'Cause if you really got to know her, you would be surprised When her silly surfaced to the public eye Their eyes wide Made homegirl chortle That transformation Don't judge a book by it's cover You'll miss the narration [Hook] [Verse 2: FrivolousShara] No longer stepped on, now she's the sole The soul of a young girl with room to grow She learned not to give a care Became a parody rapper Songs silly like her personality And after? Thought she would go solo Been writing since Kindergarten, that was her escape With the pen, young prodigy, a pro, basking in a fantasy and fiction Second home Video games and Anime make her whole Poet, lyricist, oddball, nerd, abstract mind, free spirit, versatile sound Oh now they want me around? Heck yeah they want me around Because I bring something new I love the contradiction in my name, do you? But really I'm an anomaly, a paradox I can do it all And I have come too far to suddenly fall If my younger self could see the things that I am doing And I told her these would be the dreams that she would be pursuing She would laugh in my face, maybe even cry How did she go from being fragile To holding such strength in those pure eyes?