So, dope young fellow With your pretty boy swag. With your SnapBack on. Pants so **** low. Every girl just waiting in line just to give you a blow. You're royalty around here, but this is still high school. Taking every girls cherries and jewels. You think that you're raising the bar but I've seen this before: Call it VCR.
And then there's me: Who don't get no ladies. Because I'm the type of person who actually treats females as actually human beings. Not toys. I'll put them before myself. I care about their joy. You know what's dead: chivalry. And it can never be reborn. Not like Call of Duty: zombies. Boom, headshot. But there's another ten coming your way. Then it gets to the point when you're just blown away. But I'll be your player 2. Girl, I'd give up all my perks just for you.
So you guys out there with the pretty boy swag. Who just zip it all up cuz they think they got it in the bag. I'm going to fight. I'm going to step up for the voices not heard. Cuz you've drowned them in depression, you've choke them with cruelty, and you've slapped them with sadness. Unable to act. Like a flightless bird. I'll let them out of their cages so they can fly once again. So you can't weight them down: Call you Anchormen. Ooo, **** em'
So, pretty boy, nothing close to fantastic. I just wanna say: That I know I'm swagtastic. S- saving W- women A- against G- guys T- that A- abuse S- sensitive T- tender I- innocent C- companions.
Shorten that: swag. S- she W- wants A- a G- gentlemen.
So now boy, Lets just see which one of us got that "Pretty Boy Swag"
Overall what I want to say is that chivalry is dying...