Sunday, September 21, 2014

Killing Em

I'll be real I don't like you
In my mind I've fought and killed you too
Because you hurt me so bad
Hurt turned to anger now I'm Dr. Jekyll & Mr. Hyde mad
Yeah you couldn't imagine the thoughts that sit on my brain
Just waiting for the right time to make it rain
But I don't know why I let you cause me hurt
Nigga you're the scum beneath the earth
So I'm saying FUCK YOU BOO
I'll play your game and win at it too
And if you think I need mental help
Go evaluate yourself
Because nigga you're a low life
And so is the chic you're planning to wife
You got an attitude with me?
Want me to let you be?
Okay boo I can do that
But you'll be wishing that you could take that back
I'm the best thing in your life
You should have made me your wife
Because I take care of me and mine
All while sitting back and letting you shine
I'm a real woman and take pride in being grown
Not a slut that wants to shack up and play home
But that ain't what you want
And you're not what I want
Just know that I tried to keep the peace between me and you
But now it's murder season and I'm coming for you

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