Rap song about three little bitches

 Corporatist environment – Species 4

 

I don’t care about your religion,

You pious little bitch,

When you’re the Inquisition

And I am the witch.

I don’t care that your child

Threw up in the car

And to be quite honest,

I care about nothing so far.

 

I don’t care that you roll your eyes

Eleven times per sentence,

I only sense the fear inside

And no sign of repentence.

I don’t care that you spent

Millions at the hair salon,

The only thing I see is that

You look like a balloon.

 

I don’t care about

The state of your home country,

You don’t like it in here?

Complain to the Almighty.

I don’t care if I’m banished,

You give me such headaches,

Each time I hear your English

I feel like my heart breaks.