faithful
• Written by cluttered
can i tell you something about me
And i got a little big, keep it low key
grown men look at me with looks i don't like
Hut one, hut two, told them niggas take a hike
i wave at them and tell them good bye
then i laugh on the inside and let out a cry
is it the tear's that's keeping me going
Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing
got these clips on my side now i'm blowing
Louder than the thunder dome is, no roaming
are you scared yet are you sill wondering
i'm just that bitch that keeps you rumbling lost in
this world of confusement am i that girl that gave
you amusement
Give you the right to point and pass judgement
i'm just the judge to grant your last wish i sentence you to die bitch
don't leave your heart in my hands that's your first command
i don't care if you love me i'm a rough mother fucker cant
you see cant you see the feelings i release
I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave please,plead
that's all you niggas mean to me
Killer stay uptown
Going round and around my thoughts
now i'm laying you down
just take the lost i'm a real killer
a cold blood murder im a burgurla
took your heart so u can kiss me my ass no its over bruh
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cluttered
Member since December 12 2014