nah bitch cheated dont you just hate it when you feel mistreated it all feels like a big debate when your love just peels away and that is the end of your stay talking to the gods and telling them i want to accend back to my old bad habit's and dweling on life fuck y'all that say shit is always okay because that is never the case thing are always changing and getting replaced at one point you felt like a king with the ring on your finger you took a swing and it was a miss there is no debate nigga usted to be sitting in the villa now we on the streets with the enigma of trash