PIG

Blinking but my eyes are deceiving Trying to rhyme a reason to stop bleedin' Everyday day and evening

Teasing myself for beatings Look for quitter tattooed on my face Nah? that's cause I ain't fuckin leavin'

See I was born to a jungle of concrete With a cell door nine by five feet Don't be needin bars in this hotel

Prozac and duloxetine work a treat Making me complete without reeling Or feeling obsolete, but its the manipulation

That causes stress and hesitation leading only to even more frustration Time to say goodbye take another pill

Shut the door on the way out pig But bitches not before tell you to