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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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