Every hair is in place, mascara on her face sweet smell bitter taste
The first bite was sweet but the inside was sour and i've been decieved once again
Chorus
I am beneath, I am disease, You're better than me, Look down at me
look down your perfect nose at all of the dirty ho's
pretend that you never wore slutty clothes
You date my friends and turn them against me, but im still nice, still friendly
Even after you befriend me
Your looks are flaunted, I'm bein taunted, but bitch you're not wanted
Chorus
Look down your pretty nose, pretend that you're not a ho
I am beneath, I am disease, Your too pretty to be seen with me
Life was laid out on a silver plater til she got pregnant, got fatter
her husband left her beaten and battered
Left her petty lil nose crooked and broke
And now you want me back but thats too damn bad
You tell me you love me but Im above you
Nothings ever good enough and nothing ever satisfies
But kingdoms fall and rise
remember beauty doesnt matter cutey if you aint giving up booty
I am beneath, I am disease but you're not pretty to me
I am above, I am king- how does it feel not to be queen
I am above, I am king- how does it feel not to be queen
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