text: I was justified when I was five
  Raising cane, I spit in your eye
  Times are changing, now the poor get fat
  But the fevers gonna catch you when the bitch gets back
  Eat meat on Friday thats alright
  Even like steak on a Saturday night
  I can bitch the best at your social dos
  I get high from the speaking about the things I do
  Im a bitch, Im a bitch
  Im a bitch and Im back
  Stone cold sober as a matter of fact
  I can bitch, I can bitch
  Because Im better than you
  Its the way that I move
  The things that I do
  I entertain by picking brains
  Sell my soul by dropping names
  I dont like those, my god, whats that
  Oh its full of nasty habits when the bitch gets back
  Im a bitch, Im a bitch
  Im a bitch and Im back
  Stone cold sober as a matter of fact
  I can bitch, I can bitch
  Because Im better than you
  Its the way that I move
  The things that I do
  Im a bitch, Im a bitch
  Im a bitch and Im back
  Stone cold sober as a matter of fact
  I can bitch, I can bitch
  Because Im better than you
  Its the way that I move
  The things that I do