Her Anatomy (Interlude 1)

[Verse 1: Eman]
How fragile her anatomy is
And actually with enough force applied
You could practically split her bones
Into several shards like window shattered
Her arms stay flaccid from defending against antagonist fists
But she flashes a smile as she gradually drifts
Into dragging a spliff and spilling her emotions
Perhaps it was Chris from next door who violated
Her biology so bad she had to learn the worst way
That there was no chemistry
She has 60 foot suicidal thoughts
Cause she knows she can't defy physics
Young girl, in a concrete jungle full of terror and pterodactyls
Its that real
So, no longer are the flashy handbags and black heels on her wishlist
Her lipstick is replaced with war paint
Cause more pain is inevitable when you're labeled as edible by these birds of prey
Her skirt is made out of chainmail
And those titanium sunglasses cover her face well
No fake nails needed
She breathes fire or resembles an era of Samurais and Empires
Just like that osmosis takes place and the water
That once fell from her eyes is now catapulted from her lips
As she spits in the face of everyone that told her
She wasn't pretty enough, or skinny enough, or smart enough...
Enough