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[Sage
I am..
More than two faced, I've got at least six with tricks
To hide my not-so-pretty side while accentuating and lips
I use battin' rouge to battle who don't like the remix
And you act confused by the way I choose to fuck with a double helix
with me quick, get befuddled and sea sick
My ugly mug'll be equipped to it a struggle to see shit
The beat kicks, my belly feels empty I want a there
I'll curse and swear, and act unmother-like until I
Haven't been to in years, right now that's the setting
I think of a better place to cover my face and have a wedding
It's upsetting how plastic my is getting
It's melting and releasing fumes
Covered by of perfume, never coming out of my closet of costumes
Cartoon versions of get drawn out
After occurs, time gets consumed
I'm in the dressing with the caricatures
my head is cured I'm heading for pedicures and manicures
Man, if your not sure of whether or not
to pop the question let you in on the answer..
of sex in a camper...
A phony life with a trophy wife, menthol and cancer

and Mirrors

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I AM..
An specialist turning tricks who could never diss
The one the up next to even if it's not the one they went to bed with
Breakfast at Tiffany's, skip lunch, sure the dinner table is candle lit
I squish my until they crunch, but I'm unable to make these sandals fit
I just sit I need to MOVE and power walk, because Oprah said it
And I won't it, she does it during the opening credits
I'm so
I like the smell of coke, get it? I powder my
Power to hoes who on a hose while playing in a pound of snow
I'm getting plowed, I KNOW
time to fuck a guy now
I applied blush and look surprised
but it's the way I my eyebrows
Time out, I'm in a tanning booth... reading Danielle
And I'm planting banana beneath every damn man's heel
for them to fall for my sad trick I stop, drop and kneel
With a little touch of magic, let David cop a feel
I'm not real, but got FEELINGS...
except in my nipples because of the implants
To have my chest enhanced I pant in dresses but dress in pants
A club hopping strobe light honey...addicted to cream
on Listerine, Mr. Clean don't like the smell of nicotine

Smoke and

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I AM..