you walk around saying you just dont care, shitting on my name;
well bitches realize this isnt a game, i dont give a fuck about u
i cant even remember your name.
i was there for u through thick and thin
when i couldnt deal with ur shit, you tried to give the story a spin.
no one knows you better than me
i know youre half assin and all that you do
you make your life much harder than it needs to
you go on causin shit thats, totally pointless
but believe me bitch, i feel the need to reinforce this
dont talk shit; or make up tales
not when the one your attacking, knows the true story;
and is better at sales
if u catch my drift; ill sell your shit.
make u look like: a real dumb bitch.
but not that i need too
not in the slightest
ugly bitches like you act like a virus
spread your seed for free
but wait does ur shit spread h.i.v
your dumbass nature, is crystal clear
its noticed by all that can hear
when you open your mouth,
hoe comes out
so shut ur trap, and remember "if shes in to crack, send her back"
BITCH
when I write I hear beats in my head, I write to the rhythm of my internal drum. sweet like sugar, and raw to the bone. ;RAWSUGAR;
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