Never Me
diss track to a "pick me"
You can never be me, is that why, trouble you tried to cause it?
How you make more money than me and still living in my former closet?
Compete all you want bitch I create my own life
Living a dream job and fell ass backwards into spoiled wife
And you sit in the pew like you do nothing wrong
but the truth is you're singing poorly a very pathetic song
you can't be me, could never get what I have
you could try but hep c can't be washed off your ass
that's why even if you could commit adultery like you wanted so bad
he'd be way too embarrassed to publicly acknowledge that
Tried to make me homeless and fell in your own shit
Couldn’t even pay that little boy to stick around for your itchy bits
Pick me ass bitch that you’ve always been just begging to be used
Stocking up on beers and lies about what kind of music that you like
What a freaking waste of time, honestly you’ll never have half of what’s mine
See what I have is something you could never take, talent and dignity just to name a few
I would never want to trade places with you
I don’t have it all together, who does?
but I sure as shit have self respect and self love
I’ll ask again, you tried to ruin my life twice
but pick me bitch is reaping what you sowed
Stole almost everything I owned and I still have more to show
How'd I end up with two houses, making less money than you?
I'm living a dream, you’ll never have the talent to do
I guess that's the artist building beauty from the ashes
You got a fine job selling bologna to the masses
See that's a double-edged sword in case your brain is stuck
I'm talking literal job and because your fake as fu-
And we know where your cash is going since you’re always broke
Trying to buy a personality, and you’re still a pick me ass joke
It's such a freaking waste because you could never be me
Or her or her or her or us
You're mad because you can’t catch a man even when you catch the bus
“I don’t need a man” but I saw the way you were
Driving to the same mechanic every day until you learned
About his marriage and suddenly the oil on your car was no longer a concern
I see a lot of shit that no one else seems to see
Is that why you’re always so nervous when you get around me?
You could never be me, you got no taste and no brains
Go to Saks fifth Ave and still come out looking skank
That shit is rank
finger in your nose
skin off your feet
wipe it on my chair
that’s the worst you got?
No
that's not the worst part
not by a long shot
I know the real reason you love toddlers, tiaras and dance moms
You liked watching those, when it was just you
Wonder what everyone would think if they knew your celeb crush was honey boo boo
I can't say I'm sure, it's just really messed up
That I've caught you playing the girl fiddle while you watched the human cubs, yuck
I know I'm better I don't need to compete
I know you could never be me
I know you couldn't be happy no matter where you go
But fact is I could care less if you do well, just do it somewhere else
Because you can’t ever be me but saddest part is
you can't even be you because you hate yourself
About the Creator
Raine Fielder
Raine has been writing poetry since she was in seventh grade. She has written several poems, song lyrics, short stories and eight books. Writing is her main purpose.
https://linktr.ee/RaineFielder
I will NEVER use AI for anything I create.


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