A page from my rhymebook "closest thing to a journal I own" about a girl that really done me in...
*Lyrics*
Yeah, used to say you were my world
Now ya make me sick till I hurl
I'd be wrong if I called you my girl
Cause ya play head games, till my mind twirl
I cant handle it no more, You really are a whore
Like snookie, From jersey shore, and I swear ya swore
Ya wouldnt do this to me anymore, and my heart is sore,
cracked down the middle, like my bedroom door
when I punched it the first time I called you a whore
cause you really fucked up, And im callin you out on your bluff
Cause Honestly I dont give ahh FFFuck, ya played me and your a bitch ruff
I just know when to call it enough, so please get the fuck off my nuts,
ya stupid mut, I'll call ya whatever the fuck I want, Including a slut,
better shut ya legs before ya get knocked up,cocked and sucked, cause
I dont give a flying fuck, Call me an armoured truck, Cuz Im armed to the hill
with bullets that kill, Lock me up on my own goodwill, so the media can get a good fill
On fataliD's lyrical skill, Im on a different mother fucking level, so shut the fuck up and chill
Very nice. Thank you.
SeeJoyRun 4 months ago