In the corners of a life that's broken down She’s fighting for a hit, for one more round Spooge's spotlight obscures her name But she screams out loud, refusing his claim “I ain't no skank,” she spits through the pain Trades pride for poison, for that rush in her veins “Give me one hit, and I'll be the mother you want,” Just one more hit, just one more stunt She's searching for crystal in the heat of the night Running on fumes, running to the fight Her eyes see the world through a meth cracked lens Where the only truth is where the spiral ends “I ain't no skank,” she cries to her guy The world’s been cruel, and Spooge knows why “Give me one hit, and I'll be any kind you need,” But in the end, it’s Spooge that will bleed No redemption in this tale so cold Just a woman lost, looking way too old Can shout at her man with jaw clenched tight Little does he know, he will lose this fight “I ain't no skank,” she yelled at her flame What came next was the end of his game “Give me one hit, and I'll be whatever you say,” Burnt ice is the trap, she can't break away She walks that line, a life of regret But in her mind, she’s not done yet ATM tipped, on Mr. Right's head Still Spooge’s Woman, even after he's dead
