I'M COMING FOR YOU
I use to be afraid to speak my mind, I didn't think there was anyway to defeat you. I use to think this was a waste of time, like words couldn't reach you. The lie detector test stated "That Was A Lie." "You want to really know the truth of why me and you will never get along?" it's because you hate the fact that you live in my shadow. You know I'm stronger without you, so you try your best to stay relevant in my presence. That's evidence you can't deny. I don't need you no more, you're just a waste of time. But you will try your best to stay alive, by writing poetry about my life. Trying to tell the world I'm not right in the mind. When you don't even realize that we're all a little crazy sometimes. "Have You Seen Social Media?" You know I'm right. You're the definition of people who crave for attention. You have to ruin someone else's life to make yourself mentioned. It's sad when someone has to snoop down that low. That's how I can tell you have no life or goals. When you see me try to do right, you tell me to sell my soul. I created you as a friend, not the devils holy ghost. You made me lose my second family that I really held close. Now they don't want nothing to do with me because of you. The only thing I can do is wish them the best. I hope to see them living a happier life than I am. Now I lay that to rest. You don't know how much you've destroyed my life. "But you don't care right?" I know you don't because it's not you. You're a sell out, nothing but a fonie. You're a wanna be satanist who thinks he lives above me, because he has money. Money isn't happiness nigga, you just sound cunning. If you really want happiness nigga, speak like a real one. You don't do nothing for me, besides cause problems. And you want beef with me? No problem. I'm tired of hiding. I'm coming for you "Ace Of Spade" even if it's the last thing I do. I'm tired of running from lies, it's time to embrace the truth.
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