Sunday, 6 February 2011

you see
I don't see
what she see's
is bad with me
I gave her my heart
and she just uses it like ecstacy
give her what she wants
and she is what you want her to be
give her some shit
and she fucks your brain up differently

don't make the same mistake
that I almost did
look at her from far
you'll see she's a bitch
treats you like shit
thinks your a dick
she's a fucking witch
'she's nice' that's rich

that girl, she's a slut
ready to fuck
and still fuckin em up
tryna look like a G cup
eyes covered with her S-T haircut
and she's tryna make her BUTT look BIG

I'm sure she'd fuck a mail man
but I say let her man
coz at the end of the day
she's lettin her life waste away
just bein used like an ashtray
and that day that she dies
I would've gotten my prize
she'll see what mistakes she's made
while in my brain she just fades away.

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