Future's (not) ours to see

[Un video viene postato nel blog, pare girato con il cellulare e montato un po' alla bell'e meglio. Nella maggior parte delle scene appare un appartamento e la blogger seduta su un divano in primo piano, con un berretto argentato tirato da una parte, un top bianco e pantaloni militari. Di tanto in tanto, tra una scena e l'altra, appare anche un pollo che fissa la telecamera. Il video comincia con un coro di bambini, la ripresa è evidentemente di qualità migliore rispetto alle altre, che si ripete ogni volta che il testo lo richiede.]

[Chorus]
When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother what will I be
Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?
Here is what she said to me...

[Black Fire]
Go Black Fire
raise your empire
like Queen Diana
you'll be admired

You don't need the beauty
don't hide your booty
smash that cooties
and you'll get your groupies

Que sera sera but don't overact
As I made you I can get you back
That's mama love, that's mama ad
I know it will make me mad

The future is not ours to see
But I'll make it clear to me
with claws I'll fight like Mr. Lee
and break down all from A to zee
now I'm a Wolf and I am free
to do what is right, to do what I feel

No queen or princess
it's out of my business
I have new interests
I'm a mothafucka kickass


[Chorus]
Que sera sera, whathever will be will be
The future is not our to see
que sera sera
what will be, will be

[Black Fire]
You can go sweetheart, find your honey
I won't be your lovey dovey
I don't need a pale whitey,
But a rider that burns, he's an astray

Now I get my goal, I payed the whole toll
don't need a fuckin' dole, can't buy my heart 'n soul
I'm not anymore a tadpole, I came out from that manhole
I grew up among half sole, I became a shark in that cubbyhole

I'll be the best shit-kicker ever
I get a promise and I'm gonna endeavor
School won't be my owner noever
they can kiss my ass like a good sucker

Bruises, blood, broken bones
my new life is full of moans
I can't believe this gonna happen
I find my way, no mama license

[Chorus]
Que sera sera, whathever will be will be
The future is not our to see
que sera sera
what will be, will be

[Black Fire]
What will be will be
No babies for me
I don't know how much I will live
but I don't matter, I love the risk

Sorry mama, can't settle your fancy
This Queen leave the holy scepter
No bombastic attire, only a red suit
no crown on the top, but an helmet in the front
Prey for me, hope the best
this she-Wolf find his own zest

[Both]
The future is not our to see
que sera sera
what will be will be
que sera sera, que sera sera!

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