Kinda funny
How we are quick to go off
On a female that's telling us the truth
But we stick up for the man that's degrading us
Guess its true
we'll do
Just about anything for the word love
Even though to him its meaningless
He uses it the same way as a gun
A weapon used against us
And we remain unarmed
The same man that told us he'd
Never do us wrong
Is the one that has our throat
Wrapped in his arms
But he L.o.v.e. me
That's the reason he b.e.a.t. me
As women we are conflicted
Love isn't kind and pure anymore
It's hurtful cold deceitful and in some cases lethal
The man that's meant to love
And protect us
Is the man that
Destroys neglects
And objects us
