02
May

My Dress My Choice by Grammo Suspect-Rainbow Ambassador Kenya.( EMBRACE DIVERSITY)

#MyDressMyChoice

Intro

This one goes to that woman, that risk discrimination, and sexual harassment, because of that dress

It also goes to that gender, that risk humiliation, because they choose to cross dress.

Verse 1

I thought to myself, “if i would get that address.

The heart would be my target, but i wouldn’t go there express.

See,i would take my time, coz i got feelings to express.

With a sharp knife or a hot blade, ooh that body i wish to caress.

Having them beg and cry for mercy would be priceless.

Begging in cries for mercy, would be useless.

Chopping off their man’s pride,would pain their heart,just to prove that they ain’t heartless.

To teach others that being a man,is not using your heart less.

To prove to them that, this gender, is not powerless.

That we only tend to use our power less.

Yes,before this i was just harmless.

And now that i feel worthless,am everything less from careless to mercy less.

You might loose your sight, but still, that pepper spray button i will long press.

See,I am now limitless,i wish to leave you lifeless.

For you created this monstress

That won’t hesitate to pull the trigger, for i would rather be a murderess.

Chorus

My dress, my choice

The one to undress me,is also my choice

Please stop, don’t you feel my noise?

In my agony,how do you,I mean,how do you rejoice

Verse 2

You cant handle that when she wears a mini dress.

You got it twisted,when you say she is a seductress.

You got a ring around the finger, you are worse than a adulteress.

You got issues that only God can address.

And now that i choose to cross dress.

Ooh yes,a girl,but i choose to role like a bress .

You take it up to the congress.

Hating and fighting so bad, trying to suppress.

Trying to expand and you just wanna compress.

But I am a fighter, am not the one you will oppress.

And even though evil is here to depress.

I am only here with a mission to progress.

I am so much used to distress.

To an extend that i find it hard to stress.

I am a hard knock, I sleep soundly,without a mattress.

I knock hard, I am the rectress.

Chorus

My dress, my choice

The one to undress me,is also my choice

Please stop, don’t you feel my noise?

In my agony,how do you,I mean,how do you rejoice?

Verse 3

In this life,I am no ones slave but the impress.

It is my life, I only got me to impress.

Coz I am the queen and not the mistress.

But that doesn’t mean that i miss stress.

So i walk tall and kick it like a tigress.

I kick it front, I do not regress.

Poetry heals,call me a doctress.

My words will tame you,call me a temptress.

Barely restless,but i rest less.

I be the cateress and double up as the waitress.

Also, the actress but not among those who act less.

Always on the press,just like that songstress.

Beleive me, I am the adventuress.

And wherever I venture, iam not the only benefactress.

Chorus

My dress, my choice

The one to undress me,is also my choice

Please stop, don’t you h
feel my noise?

In my agony,how do you,I mean,how do you rejoice?

Chorus

My dress, my choice

The one to undress me,is also my choice

Please stop, don’t you hear my noise?

In my agony,how do you,I mean,how do you rejoice