I think it's really funny how a bully gettin mad gas lightn on a bitch tryna make me feel I'm bad any second round me was the best you ever had, how foolish spendin time with you you was just a fad now tha shits over and I'm really supa of glad cant help you a fake nigha n thats why ya mad i now know why ,you make me kind of sick and every time you look at me I get nauseous your mouth is full of lies now I know this a graduate of ignorance is bliss hiding behind a masked personality you a grown ass boy who only lied to me, i have pity on you, ya dead inside burnt up with self hate everybody knows why im the whole damn bakery, you a piece of the pie, if you thinking that you better nigga stop getting high now know why you treat me like im shit cuz every fiber in me is hella lit ego dont like how the hard truth hit wont you grow a pair handle it