The Baddest Bitch

"Damn girl! You a bad bitch"
Excuse me? Boy, I think you need to get your eyes checked
No, scratch that, I don't think so.. I know it
Behold, you are looking at a poet
A daughter, a sister, a self-respecting woman
So address me correctly when you see me coming
See I don't know when we started this competition to be the baddest
But it's all over the radio and on every badly written Facebook status
So let's examine
"The baddest" is really just a grammatically incorrect way of saying the worst
This is a race to complacency so honey why are you running to be first?
Your thirst for attention is only quenched
By half-ass compliments from half-ass men
With fragile egos, hanging by a single stitch
As he looks you up and down he calls you a bitch
And normally you would flip
But he puts the "bad" in front of it
And suddenly it's okay?
You smile and say thanks like that shit just made your day
You love being a bad bitch and that's how you portray yourself
It's bad enough you accept such disrespect from somebody else
But now you've come to embrace it
Calling yourself a Barbie honey you sound so basic
Replacing your last name with Lewinsky cause you're content with being the mistress
You're just another clone in "one big room full of bad bitches"
And you've been replaced so easily by every man you've ever dated
You used to shine so bright but every night you get more wasted and more faded
Degraded, you're an accessory baby you're just for show
Drop it to the floor, how low can you go?
You think you're living the life, you swear you got it all figured out but honey I can't tell
You say you only roll with bad bitches? Well I only roll with smart ambitious women that have respect for themselves
And shit I'm far from perfect
But at least I know where my worth is
It's in these thoughts that ignite
These words that I write
See my ideas are original, and yours will always be knock-offs.. imitation
Cus what's a pretty face without some real conversation
What's sexier than being loving, confident, smart?
Sorry, but they don't make silicone for your brain or make-up for your heart
And at the end of the day honey let me tell you something
A bad bitch ain't got shit.... on a beautiful woman