I wear high heels to be closer to God
So I guess my feet are holy
I move fast so keep up
You'll get lost if you step slowly
In not one to get lost in the crowd
Lost a few friends cause I'm too proud
But my pride won't keep me lonely
Yet no one can saw they own me
Nothings changed, I'm still the same
Just a better version of the old me
So, what do you have to offer?
When it comes to your autobiography
Are you the author?
Or is someone else writing your story?
They spill their guts and you take the glory.
Is that how u got all the shit u earned
Making up all those lessons you've learned
I always heard it was all right to borrow
Still I'm gonna lead before I follow
What u fail to understand
I'm blessed with the underhand
Not scared of any man
Yea im my biggest fan.