Tribute to Kayla

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A small freestyle about some I used to love. Starts at 0:23. This was kinda hard to do because to think about it is enraging to me, but that's just my feelings about I suppose. I'm working on more songs at the moment, and am aiming to have enough for an album or mixtape of some sort by the end of the summer hopefully.

I never thought that you hate a person like I do
And the crazy is that I remember when she called me boo
That back-stabbing bitch put me puzzled with my rhymes so
I'm writing a tribute so I can forget the times when
I woulda put my heart on a plate, a fucking platter
And when we used to talk all night, that fucking mattered
That was back for her I wore my heart up on my sleave
But she fucking shanked me and left me in the steet
She stole that shirt right off my back and put it up for pawn
To other guys to get between her thighs and get it on
She prolly put up ads on Craiglist for a train to hit her head on
And not no fucking choo choo trains, I'm glad she gone
I remember I had a dream after I found all of this happened
I wallowed in defeat for months like I was a failed captain
At many times I grabbed a gun and put it to my head
But I didn't have no bullets so I wasn't fucking dead
I popped so many pills I can't even recall countin
I wanted to be dead but I couldn't climb the mountain
Dreaming every night bout a knife to my fucking throat
Then waking up and realizing it was only false hope
Going to sleep every night hoping tommorow never came
I was fucking done with this shit, my fucking life is a game
And I remark she thought it was funny and said shit to ruin my name
I hope one day her house burns down so she can feel pain
That sheltered fucking bitch I was stupid for fucking with her
I wish I could go back in time to reverse when I met her
Then maybe I would feel good enough to eat some fucking dinner
And not have to be on suicide watch throughout the winter
I remember the ways that we spent Valentine's Day
Watching Titanic on the fucking T V all day
For real it still hurts to talk about her but I must
And speak about the ways that bitch had betrayed my trust

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