Friday, June 12, 2009
an ode to a bitter bastard
I gave you ME and my "bout-my-shit" consciousness
I knew you sent your "fuck-these-hoes" representives
I stopped givin you pussy because you stopped givin me YOU
instead you gave me DICK, laziness and some more laundry to do
you THINK its the money - when YOU KNOW your money's funny
.you THINK its your car - when you still makin payments on it, honey.
my attraction to you wasn't what you had or what you could do
on the contrary babes, I could do all of that--and better without you.
I'm different and its gonna take more than your tongue to get me wet
If we could fast forward 50 years you will find you still don't know me yet
I know she hurt you, and left you bitter long before you met me
so to protect YOU, you fuck ME with reverse psychology
you are hidden well behind your walls of dire deception
you have revenge on your mind-- that's just my perception
Did it start with your momma and then the love of your life?
either way you are a coward making the next bitch pay for your strife
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