Kari Faux - Skit lyrics

[Intro] I can't find the fu*king pocket, ni**a What the fu*k? [Verse] Uphill battle 'gainst patriarchy with a plastic knife That'll probably be the synopsis of my fu*king life Doing all that "Pick me" sh*t to be somebody's fu*king wife Tuh, I'd rather lay where fu*king lightening strike Who hurt you? b*tch, I'm a walking open wound So shut the fu*k up, before you meet your maker soon I break what your mama gave ya, yo ma can't save ya Told your baby daddy I was basic, but he ate it Then he tipped me with your child support like I was a waitress I don't meet to be rude, but goddamn that dick was faceless But that face was spacious So I copped a squat and rode it slow like Miss Daisy Tryna shake him like McGrady