l.a.n.c.e
we started off as really good friends
then we began dating
it was all fun and games at first
then all he thought about was "getting bands"
i thought it was all good
until he showed me different
everything went downhill
until i said "imma pull the trigger" and
take your life because you wanna be a lying ass nigga cheating everyday
but you wont fool me by the way you talk below the waist
you think that shit cool
but its really not
tell them bitches you entertaining that you a dumbass at school
i bet they gon fry yo ass
is yo feelings gon be hurt?
well i dont care because you aint nothing but some trash
i put up with this shit for too long
now its time for me to let you go
because you wanna be a hoe
go live in the mobile park home
because that's the only place you can go
she gon treat you like some shit
i hope you know
nobody can do what i do for you
i was the realest one on your team bro!
so fuck you and your cheating ways
imma still look good
even on my worst days
i hope "mobile home" house catch on fre while she's in there
have everybody worrying but me because guess what......I DONT CARE
im done talking about this l.a.n.c.e
now go give that bitch your attention or go beat your meat
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