Mean Queens of Methamphetamine

by joseph santacruz   Aug 2, 2012


Im seeking a kind woman and so confused
Im looking for love and they want to be abused.

I know these women are dope fiends, is that a prerequisite for being so mean?

Black widows with sharpened stingers
evil princesses and mood swingers.

Speed freaks with deep emotional scars
seem to have me locked on their radars

For crying out loud pass the tissues
spoiled girls with daddy issues.

One good woman is all I ask
to them thats an impossible task.

Abnormal folks doing unnormal things
my nasty demented Queens of methamphetamine.

Be nice? have you flipped your wig?
to these ones being bad is something big.

Bathed in speed and all is sinister
this evil church and Im the reluctant minister.

I slither in this slimy pit
then wonder how and why I got bit.

Are all these women just insane?
or looking for their sultan of pain.

Girls! girls! please be nice!
they hurt you once then they hurt you twice.

Dont fall for them, avoid the cupid
to them they think love useless and stupid.

So many characters so many critters
these mean mean girls need strict babysitters.
-Santacruz-

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  • 7 years ago

    by Brenda

    Wow, that's intense. Love the rhymes, good flow all the way through. Gritty street level writing-well done-

  • 11 years ago

    by The Queen

    Lol, totally related to that topic. Maybe you're approaching the wrong kind of women?

    * Hands down to the master of rhymes*