I hate to explain
• Written by Truder
I hate to explain i dont play,
I'm insane, kids nowadays,
say cray cray, maybe i am,
i'd fuck yo fam,
cum on some lamb and feed it to your fam,
i hate to explain i dont play,
no delay on the day that i take a rake,
shov it up your ass n throw you ina lake,
then get baked, head back to your house,
sit and wait while smoking on some loud,
wait for your wife to start running her mouth,
take her by the hair drag her a few houses down,
smash her head into the ground and leave her to be found,
i hate to explain i dont play around,
i hate to explain i'm insane now,
i hate to explain, why pain makes me sane,
why shit changed and now i fien for red to rain,
why you put to sleep, puts rest to my brain,
this is a test i can maintain,
so i found a way, to progress in this state..
of mind,
i hate to out shine each and everyone of your minds,
but you cant hate that i can rhyme,
just hate that
I'm!
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Truder
Member since November 6 2013