Lyrics

Her light is rising like the temperature
She might be mannish but she's so secure
She bets her average is bigger than yours
You think she's playin but she's so for sure
That one that you met was the old
That was the low
That was the carbon copy never sold
That was the silly hobby, was the sloppy second
Rotten veggie fork in the road
That's just a drill
That's not that real
That's just what happens when you slip up
Spill some ketchup, on your double-wide polyester lapel
That's just the deal
That's just the cards
That's just the mirror that's clearer reflecting your privatest part
Testing your stamina, vexing your heart
So pardon me
Her light is rising like the temperature
She might be mannish but she's so secure
She bets her average is bigger than yours
You think she's playin but she's so for sure
Ay
What is your heart-most endeavor
Why not Wakanda forever
Or why not Mount Olive forever
We can make beauty whereever
Together is better than severed
Separate lands like border patrol
A phony plan to divide and control
Corporate lands where products are sold
American yet searching for home
Home away and home within
Home is where my kinfolk
Live in backyards bloom in backwoods fulla pig pins
Sipping thin gin made from strong backs
Cracked by backwinds
(Back in them days) that's what they say
Like they memories had a heyday
Living ain't even secure
But we rise like we so for sure
Check the temperature
Her light is rising like the temperature
She might be mannish but she's so secure
She bets her average is bigger than yours
You think she's playin but she's so for sure
Written by: Shirlette Ammons
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