How can you look at me
And tell me I don’t belong
When you complimented me
After playing my song
Its such a sad sight to see
Cuz I did nothing wrong
Boy just take a seat
And take a hit from the bong
Boy ya better listen up to me
Because I know you look up to me
Boy ya too stuck up to be
A suck up lickin on my feet
Don’t ever speak to me like that again or ill beat
You into a bloody pulp
And make you go
Fuck Shit Bitch Cunt
Boy ya wanna fight me again
It depends on how well you offend me
You think that you can attack me
Then unfriend me like a pussy
Yeah questioning was questionable
I felt like I was in trouble
Cuz it didn’t sound like I hoped cuz I mumbled
Fumbled on the mic, cuz I was fright-ened
What youd think I was stupid to blink
Cuz nows theres a knife in my back
Matter of fact
I thought I could trust you
But I guess you had an issue
Yeah
Hold my
Tissue
Oh sorry didn’t know I didn’t say bless you
I confess to you
The truth is if you
Talk to me like that
I will kill you
I dare you to