Listen
We don’t need your religion
If the past and the future are written
I am forgiven
If the past and the future are written
I am forgiven
If I give one more day
It’s for me
So I can get another _____
So I can fuck another _____
So I can hit another _____
So I can be that bitch
I don’t need a sign
I’ve got my life
Written on my wrist
Sewn on my vest
Pushing out my lips
My mantra is this
I wanna be that bitch
I wanna be that bitch
I am not a statistic
I am a glitch
Part water, part muscle,
Part vitamin, hormone,
Teflon, plastic
Stitched together day by day
Inch by inch
Your systems measure me
Bit by bit
Your systems write the code
Adjusting parameters
Taking measurements
Writing subroutines and
Calculating optimal load
But there’s something they’ll never measure
Something they’ll never know
The precise degree to which
I am that bitch