no pain no gain

thisheat and pain continues on deep inside

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

like an oven overheatin im over reacting

to the words commin goutta that bitches mouth

i sit and dont say a word i just look down at my blouse

fiddle with the string and hold the anger back

wanting to hit her so hard and make her arms go slack

to see her pretty little face bruised and black

but shes lucky i never had the guts to say the truth

they all sit back and dont even realise its fake

what shes rambling on about for fucks sake

you are all blind dont you see all she did was lie

lie about the rough times hard days but why

theres no need you dont need the attention

your Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon

they all start feeling sorry for you crying with big red eyes

tearstained and they hand out advice

they all hoppin you end up in paradise living a normal life

dont yall worry about me and i can sit and watch

laugh to myself wishing you get caught

your story ends its time to go home

you walk out as i follow u out alone

but your one lucky girl your mans here to pick you up

so i turn the other way with a hop skip and a jump