Ruth Less
Sure, the rumors are true
You think I’m insecure
It’s my lore, I’m indifferent
Fawning is your flex
My presence takes respect
You’re a moth for the light
I’m a dragon in the night
Out of sight, yet on your mind
Dark & Divine — that’s a virtue
Story of Ruth
I got a big heart
hidden by truth
I’m a big issue
Expensive tissue hypothesis
I’m intelligent, metabolic
That’s my secret
I think for myself
Telepathic
It’s okay if you’re a hater,
I already peeped it
You’re a sheep,
I’m a misfit
Your joy is a ploy,
Like my frown is a crown
You take dick lying down
I strap mine to a chair,
Choke him out til he cum,
On some freak shit
Maybe I’m crazy
Maybe not, who knows?
Not me, I’m not judgmental
Unlike you, that’s the tea
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I prosper in privacy,
Boundaries on high-key
I learned when I was for everybody
Everybody wasn’t for me
People want to smile in your face
Put you in your place
Study your way,
Catch you on a bad day,
Serve you to hell on a tray
Eat sorbet with your enemy
Haiku
Wah — I’m a baby
I’m sensitive, all feelings
‘Least I’m not shady
Slim, I’m prim and proper
Free Palestine, that’s a warning
Not an offer
I’m genuine, not Genuwine
God-body, God-mind
I’m on a mission
I’ll fill you in.
I’m the Voice of the Dragon
Ancient Warrior Within
Here Without Your Permission
For Every Black Woman
Whose Heart Is Broken
I’m Taking a Token
I might run my mouth
But I’ve never mispoken
So, sure, the rumors are true
Ha, ha — I’m the one who said it.
Yeah, I’m bad!
I did that!
Where the truth goes, I go.
And, don’t you forget it.
