I’m sorry I’ve been absent, but that’s because I was working on a special surprise. I’ve gone back to my roots and recorded a new song! It’s a cover of rapper Iggy Azalea’s “Work”. I’ve re-written a lot of the lyrics to better suit myself and I got pretty personal. I really put my heart into this one and I’m proud of what I did with the song. I hope everyone enjoys. ❤
Work
Lyrics: By Iggy Azalea and Asylum Attendant
Intro
Work for hours on a new song
But, I ain’t done this shit in so long
I’m not bitchin’ I’m just telling you
Trying to let you know what the fuck that I’ve been through
Verse 1
Grew up in the Midwest, nonsense
Hoes so vain, insane
Tried to go with the grain
But, I’ve now overcome that pain.
Haters got a lot to say
Cutting me down for being gay
Listening to them would just be dumb
As I make it past where I am from.
Bridge
No friends, mad family
Sixteen and so unhappy
Hook
I’ve been up all night, tryna get this rich
I’ve been work work work work working on my shit
Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live
I’ve been work work work work working on my shit
Now get this work (4)
Working on my shit
Verse 2
You can hate me or love me
The struggle didn’t change me
More than anything it saved me.
Femme boy with a new ploy
Some thought I was psychotic
Or just plain idiotic
Might have been crazy, sometimes lazy
Never let the sadness break me.
Stomped through the bullshit like a rivethead
Just made me madder and madder
Til’ the taunts came to a head.
So, I got stronger
Dyed my hair as I embraced my inner warrior
Until I came to realize
As I painted my eyes
My inner light I no longer had to hide.
Effeminate, with dry wit
Conservatives will never comprehend it
Creeps poisoned me like arsenic
Old men couldn’t take my innocence
Now, I’m the baddest bitch!
You don’t know the half
This shit get real
Nancy boys giving blowjobs for Louboutins
What you call that?
Head over heels (ha)
Bridge
No friends, mad family
Sixteen and so unhappy
Hook
I’ve been up all night, tryna get this rich
I’ve been work work work work working on my shit
Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live
I’ve been work work work work working on my shit
Now get this work (4)
Working on my shit
Verse 3
I broke free from the bubble
Ain’t been easy
But, I stay busy creeping back from the trouble
Let go of the past
Living in the moment, what a blast
Integrity, love, and unity
I keep balanced in harmony
Eighteen, I changed for the better so
Flying with my batwings to Sassyland
Sounding like a reject marching band
As my Bubblegoth world leaves bitches aghast
My dream is all that I need
Cause it’s all that I ever had
Outro
Now get this work
Working on my shitttt