This Bitch
She got me
Stuck in this hell
Steady thinking it will all get well
Steady believing the lies
I heard this bitch tell
This bitch has crippled man
Searching for money,
Seeking fame
Leaving a body broken
What’s left
A slave to claims
Now realizing she’s gone
And nothing ever was gained
She got me
Feeling the fire burn through my veins
Screaming for help
But it’s like no one can ever feel this pain
Now this bitch got me
Blinded but seeing
This devastation
My mind’s racing
As I’m contemplating
On these times we facing
This bitch brought promises
None she ever tried to keep
This bitch will try to tear you down
Until you're laying six feet deep
Right now I’m
Tired of going through this bullshit and this strife
I’m tired of fucking around
With this bitch that we made of life
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