Diss track tpv

you were just sand but i turned you to a castle i made you from nothing you freaking asshole i used too think you looked fresh i thought you were the best but now when i look at you all i see is a pest u have bigger tittie then me on ur chest remeber when you used to have that fire fluff now it doesnt look so tough i made you I created you I saved you remeber when u said if i left you would kill yourself to be honest i only stayed cuz i was worried about ur mental health you look like a elf you fugly u belong on a shelf Ur hands were too sweaty ur face looks like sphagetti Ur super duper petty Ur so obsessed with yourself that you cant love anyone else In life you will have no wealth u look like ur twelve why would u cry too me w ur daddy issues still the complaing continues talking about looking at venues Saying how i would love ur nephews nah cuz this a doss track on how ur teeth got too much plaque time to put this relationship on the rack u wont be missed u belong in a sack