Dean Fm Femstress
Femstress in her
Know the girl a winner
Shady like slim
While the other girls thinner
Femstress for the mister
Know they wanna kiss her
Shock running through
Bad boo transmitted
Alpha of the little
Most fierce of the pack
Keep their minds on track
So the members don't clash
Best dressed heifer
Never has she ever
Given up on rap
Her hobbies endeavors
The ball be the bella
The fire she get hella
Make it rain umbrella
Fellas on agenda
Jungle time sahara
Queen take you there a
Place where you bounce
Tribal the era
Bubbles a pair a
Double do they dare a
Cuddle with some trouble
Enticing the stares
Mumble not her way bae
Attracting a melee
Commanding a mayday
Mental born cray
Facade what is brought
Otherwise would be distraught
Push down them flaws
What of a boss who
Gotta stick up the wazoo
Be vulnerable undo
Now the age to rage
And for queers come through
Bombard a criticizer
Been suffered too much
Guard is up so we can't be touched
Prudence clutch
Bash back at a minimizer
Keeping it serene the fuss
And if you turn around an issue
You'll notice a plus
Hailing biology
And the feminine crucial
Inject much intellect
Ignoring approval
Neutral kit and kaboodle
Superficial talk is frugal
Begging and pecking phantom fable
Sure to be wrecked seemingly able
Pupil side
Side eyeing a teacher
Fully grown cookie
Forever dismissed the creature
But I reach ya
And delete ya
Choice is for him or her
For me or king and queen in between
Bellow visually loud
Radiate throughout
Veto all that dysphoria
Elect some wow
To show others who really speak
Spokesperson got the mouth
Madness and sin
Bulk of the crowd
Hulk in my spirit
Bigots many trinkets
Play em kick it til my
Cute dogs sick it
There's forever many stories
About how we identify
No matter how riveting
Sit in a pretzel and listen
Many moments in my years
Embarrassing they all knew
Friends and general peers
Straight Dean didn't come through
Early life minimal queers
Not allowed to let loose
Conformity in my ears
My appearance couldn't spruce
Every time flick a flame
Heckling is assumed
Everybody in the frame
Picture of gloom
My feminine side
Nurtured by whom
Had to really find a place
To let my soul harpoon hun
What
