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Better Than You
Patrice O’Neal
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Men, we build from the bottom up
We start from pussy and work our way up to "can you read?"
If we meet you, and you go, "I can't read", bitch, I don't
I wish you couldn't talk either, bitch
We start caring about you later
You, you build from the top down
You wanna know my whole shit
Do I live with my mother? Do I drop?
What's my credit score? Do I have kids? Out the fucking box!
We down here in the gutter, you tryna be in the penthouse
You can't be the queen yet
'Cause you're the queen because I'm the king
Can't be a fucking queen without a king
Like the queen of England, look
She's the queen, right?
And that's what I'm saying about the trickle-down theory
About, like, women are always angry with us about something or another
But if you really are honest with yourself, ladies
And you look in the mirror
And you really, really be reasonable, you know we're better
We are just, we're better than you, we're not
Don't be mad, don't be mad about it
Just, don't do the thumbs down, don't
Sweetie, listen to me, what's your name, by the way?
(Nicole) Nicole, thank you
See, I couldn't talk to you really no more, Mashanda, yeah, yeah
Just take it easy, Nicole, just easy
I, I saw you do that, but I'm, I know I'm, look
I'll tell you why we're, we're, we great creatures, you're great, too
But let's say if you, of a man, men and women got to interview with God
And men got to go, okay, you have to, you could be a woman
And then the woman could be a man
And then you would go, alright
Before I turn you into a man and you into a woman
What would you change about being the other?
You understand what I'm saying?
So I'm saying when I look at a woman
If I wanted to be one, other than the vagina and controlling the world with it
The rest is bad, it's just bad
The periods, the mood swings, the baby heaven
What would you change about being a guy? You wouldn't
We're the shit, we are the fucking shit
And you're lucky to be with us
You're lucky, do you understand?
My girl be talking shit, I be like
"What do you really bring to my life, bitch?" Tell me
Don't get mad, what do you bring?