Psych Out
Almost everybody needs a degree in psychology
To figure out all the things that he did to me
And what was wrong with his personality
Because then he can’t hide his criminality
Hey look at the gangster’s babies
Say they’re gonna marry them into the royal family
With a fortune built on trafficking and stealing
He said that Australia would help him get his kids into the royal family
A blend of sociopaths and creatives
The men who steal
No need for a conscience
Pack of thieves
Can’t save a damsel in distress
Wasn’t allowed to wear
My sexy lace up dress
You look too good
Your white supremacist kiss
Shame on you for using the racists
Shame on him for wanting me to act like a
Narcissist
My skin colour doesn’t make me scum
Honey I have never stood at the back of a line
Going no contact with men who like white supremacists
Yes they traffic and hold people under duress
Who refuse to work for them
They don’t want their secrets on the internet
Stick to reality wannabes
Who don’t care about creating art for people
All about them
Can’t date a billionaire
If you don’t have a degree
And you can’t quote Shakespeare
People who don’t want to be famous
People who court attention
Shameless
The famous set the rules for society
Just try and tell some that they
Need a degree
Their eyes were open wide
Near the billionaires
Hoping they could join them one day
And just the men that they wanted to be
And just like the billionaires they try to be