Mess of It
• Written by Anonymous
you're the kind of bitch that I don't like
great minds think alike but I don't like you
take a hike, youve been gettin in my view
get a clue,
I've been givin you a few
I'm the third reich,
here's another clue: in this analogy you're the Jew
pardon me, that's a figure of speech
like when daddy preach
you reachin for candy, please
have to hear the screech and that
that's just the sound it makes when i brake
trying to teach you a lesson that
that's just the ground I shake so
make it or break it I'm still gonna take it
let me ask you a question,
are you always fake?
your life's a lie and you don't even mention it, how could you mention it?
you'd make a mess of it
what a fucked up dimension.
here's my intention: I need your attention,
to help you get outta this hell
I'm gonna need some aggression
does this ring any bells?
it's my obsession to make a connection could give a fuck about your blessin
don't need your heaven
don't need you messing
I'll leave you guessing
shit
I'm the laid back type
you're the get played type
you buy the hype think you're getting paid
like
"Ooo I got maids"
"Ooo I got new shades"
"Ooo check out these grades"
"Ooo my dad's estate"
"Ooo this shit is suede"
ooo fuck that shit
while you play charades I bought grenades
I'm the ace of spades and
you'll give a fuck and get stuck on it
you shit where you eat and you'll sit in it
I'll stand when we meet, you can bet on it
got my eyes on the prize, they're set on it
I breathe this shit do you get it yet?
I need this shit like you needing death
don't hold your breath don't ignore the threat
don't fret don't fret
you remember when we first met?
can't remember what I just said
hearing a voice in my head
he saying I'm already dead.
did you hear what I just said?
yeah
I'm already dead
yeah
hear what he said?
I'm already dead
please
have to hear the screech and that
that's just the sound it makes when i brake
trying to teach you a lesson that
that's just the ground I shake so
make it or break it I'm still gonna take it
let me ask you a question,
are you always fake?
your life's a lie and you don't even mention it,
how could you mention it?
you'd make a mess of it
yeah
don't even mention it
you'd make a mess of it
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