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Don't Fuck With Her
- Grey sky, dim mood, H2O all over my window
- Broken, battered, and entangled with a deranged widow
- I'm dead to her, she buried my car keys in a place that houses zombies
- The most destructive eves come intentionally from Kami
- The spider bite stings knowing she beat you out of that ring
- Said the belt was the only thing that could make a nigga sing
- Had The Devil's creation for six weeks, six days, and six hours
- I was secluded, Had no sex, influence nor power
- I remember when I met her, her X was invading the space, fire thrown at her face and neck
- Got out of his place, probably done with the nonsense
- Fast forward to now, so am I, left the heated hell of torment, personal items straight from behind
- Leave bons by herself so she can deal with the FBI
- returned to mom's basement
- The road to become Lucy's tenant is cemented with good pavements
- Saw the sob stream on IG river down her cheeks,
- smelled the odered chorline through the screen
- Uncoordinated wobbled lips, Cloth dressed like a handkerchief
- Can’t leave this stage of life, tears had to be well received from the masses
- Her gang is trying to assassinate my ass into a casket
- My heart might not beat after this songs release
- Tomorrow my body will probably be traced over by police
- Your Last Lover was left in bumps, cuts and bruises
- I fucked him up for you, can’t believe who the actual fool was
- Wished we could’ve held each other tightly on gigantic cruises
- Skin covered your heart and secrets, seemed nice on the outside
- Couldn’t even see it, your last dresser was full of lean and dope lines
- Your body misleads the abusive style i would’ve forget the crimes when you unwind
- Clothes off, tits shine, for the moonlight, put on a cowl and let you drive on the bat ride
- Made every woman clutch their fist, makes every man nip their lips
- Then your bipolar issue happened
- You’re Sponge bob one minute after you went SSJ in the past tense
- It came crashing down when you pulled the burner for cash disputes
- Told you to calm down for a few than pew pew
- Learned from the people in dark robes and shaded glasses
- Master reeves thought me how to compete with bullets to see who’s the fastest
- Got out the door, ran down the hallway
- Now I learned why the hot breath from your X was down your face
- Dead the love there, the bullet holes were the tombstone
- Buried you in my memories, as the girl that had a loose dome.
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