Treat me like some random bitch
Treat me bad because you know I wont snitch
Cheating with random bitches
Should I remove all these stitches
That you left
The pain I detest
The pain that I needed to get of my chest
The pain that you thought should’ve left me impressed, blessed, expressed
But you left me feeling oppressed, depressed
In debt
I lost the bet
You left me a threat
I took all that negative energy and I forget
Then I insect all the power that’s left
I don’t give a fuck if it comes from sweat
I’ll sacrifice if it means ill be set
As of yet
I haven’t felt bad
I actually haven’t had
This type of fun
Actually I never had none
With you
You made me feel blue
Thank God I grew
Out of that
Out of view
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