My Back Up Plan Failed, Miserably (Rap/Cross-Over)
I got my panties in a bunch
they took my soul out to lunch
i heard my bone began to crush
i ditch my dreams
in the trash
i could 't believe
this
mess had passed
they,
broke it,
to
my stupid
dumb ass
what the, fudge
did they say
thank-en God
in such a way
that made me mad
till this day
they said, he gave them
my shit
more like the devil
had a hand in it
i want to
bang them up
thats right
i want to
fudge them the hell up
I got my pants in a bunch
they took my soul
out to lunch
i heard my bone
began to crush
thats when evil demons
from Hades
started to munch
chewing on my
broken kind heart
in a sad and sick way
would make you
ill in many different
kinds of ways
now evil demons
just don't play
they come back
day after day
left my soul
out to dry
so they could
come back
to see me cry
aka: lyricvixen
i heard my bone began to crush
i ditch my dreams
in the trash
i could 't believe
this
mess had passed
they,
broke it,
to
my stupid
dumb ass
what the, fudge
did they say
thank-en God
in such a way
that made me mad
till this day
they said, he gave them
my shit
more like the devil
had a hand in it
i want to
bang them up
thats right
i want to
fudge them the hell up
I got my pants in a bunch
they took my soul
out to lunch
i heard my bone
began to crush
thats when evil demons
from Hades
started to munch
chewing on my
broken kind heart
in a sad and sick way
would make you
ill in many different
kinds of ways
now evil demons
just don't play
they come back
day after day
left my soul
out to dry
so they could
come back
to see me cry
aka: lyricvixen
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