I remember what you said
I will never forget that evil head
You seemed to conceal your evil mind
Yet no need myself to remind
I've seen all this before
You make up stories about me that i hit on four
Like a karate kid
Yet i hoped you'd make a bid
I was so sick of you making up lies about me
Parents you were meant to be
All you could do was be mean to me
I was my own best friend
You didn't know how hard it was for people to be my friend
So many racists, so many bullies i had to let them be free
For me i couldn't let it be
You had no right calling me a bully
Like i care if you want your daughters away from me
Good for you coz i don't care how they come out of you
Probably having a BF each time they need to work with different ethnic backrounds coz who's gonna be pairing it aint gonna be you
Its gonna be a teacher
What you gonna do then be the preacher