fuck you i'm mad
your a stupid bitch
every obstacle you see
every bitch you leave
every feeling you seizes
but you think you have the fucking right to judge me
who the fuck are you
NO!!! really bitch who are you
just a fake want a be who claim he get's bitch but really seem to forget the fact that your dumb
intawishion makes you filled with ambition
bitch you need to listen!!!
the only thing you need to realize is that your dick don't smell like sunflowers and miss daisy
understand you drive me crazy
and your so called friends are not just there to get rich off of your benefits
most likely to steal your bitch
and only to use you when they seem fit
i was nice no wait.... let me think twice
you were not a prize.. you were a waist of my time and only your stupidy
made me want to rewind
and think why the fuck did i just waste my time
my time for you
never wanted to hurt you
never double- crossed you
and never made you feel less of a man then you already are
but you are less of a man
you are full of shit
matter of fact bitch you make me sick
i don't give a fuck about your excuses
save that for your nucences
matter of fact you are a small thought of everything you should stand for
why do you keep saying your a man... but your a boy
why do you keep saying you want a girl... but you use them as toys
why do you say you want something real.... but your not keeping it real
why do you think your perfect.... but your not even worth it
yet i still fell for your fuck me overs
promised me you'll be my solider
but really couldn't even win the battle over me
i'm nice.. i'm talented
i'm beautiful
i was yours
matter of fact your a bore
i don't want you any more
only real niggas can open those doors
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