She’s like “you’ve mastered the hard stuff some people never obtain, but now you’re telling me you can’t handle the easy shit like (this) and (that)?
I just sat there, and I mean, yeah- what is there to say. I guess truly I do have it. No one robbed from me what I thought was missing. I just dumbed myself down for you. Shame on my part, but how exciting to realize, ain’t none of it is gone. I pull a knife across my cheek in a stroke to always remind me- I’m the baddest babe out dere.