This One's For You

I am
the general - four stars
A perfect gem - no flaws
Tight ass lyric, for 16 sick bars
One bat of my eyelash took your breath away
Play action! You went for the fake
Sumthin like a running back, how I gave you the shake
Threw you a half-smile from over my shoulder
You text your girl a lie, Don't think tonite you'll make it over
The spark in my eye led you over to the bar
Told me don't take another step, my heel mite land on your heart
So cheesy it was cute, I gave you a pass
Guard is always up, but you got me to laugh

Then I looked in your face, and you look 35,
In some damn Ed Hardy with those blinding designs
Trynna stunt and ball with your old, greasy game
I know other, gullible girls were impressed by your hood fame
But I'ma make up a name and throw off a digit
As you adjust your bulge, so sure you gon get it
Proud of urself - you just know you done did it!
You strolled over here, all full of confidence,
And I said, "Wait! Didn't I see you at the Parent Teacher Conference?"