toxic bitch

she was never faithful not even once hateful to a fault but not mine thats fine to her it was a sport that lack of moral support snort now im able to deal unstable surreal the sinsations i feel i wanna turn hate to kill elevate my emotional scale trust issues with fake people nobodys real somtimes i wanna murder and kill turn on Nirvana smoke some marijuana and chill the potential psychodrama causing trauma i put that on my momma im not crazy or ill lately on the daily the obsession with this lady the aggression in succession all her cold hearted confessions the love ive been suppression her personality and face expressions and the fact we been together since adolescence i still remember the first time i tried to make a good impression it was spring april 27th i was drinking u were babysitting attractive as hell pushing that stroller trying to get my attention it worked ten years later and I'm still reminiscing i had a tether on my ankle that she didn't even bother to mention we hit it off quick I held your hand before we even started kissing conversatein and tearing up over the people that we missing pouring out a little liquor while I'm exploring her whole figure she a dime pretty and thick if she was a gun id be the trigger ready to pull in a matter of seconds ill be a sinner watch the body hit the floor chaulk em up call the Gravedigger toss the burner grab some bleach back to obsessing not responsible for my actions but the bitch is undressing is it possible shes electing to take it all she squirting im slipping its a matter of connecting reaching the leveal were the soul and mate be blending beware of my surroundings because humans have bad intention look at 2pac and biggie now they gone from are existence doom at birth make me wanna get physical 89 Detroit pistons it was good while it lasted but their autopsies were never mentioned i listen to too short bitch escape from Alcatraz was the mission its a battle with perception who gave all these magicians the permission to teach my lady addition but im subtracting no magic here but bodys keep vanishing i had no involvement wheres the fucking evidence no crime it's irrelevant let me guess my homeboy said i did it wow never been in the presence of so much intelligence breaking story the police got a new development mistaking me for a killer when Love caused all this shit no matter what she will always be a downass bitch an alibi no no he was with me and all of his kids she'll lie to save ur life or she'll lie and destroy your shit luck of the draw find yours take a pick life is a gamble be a man and let rip 7/11 7/11 what's the odds man i wish something telling me shits a little off the look on her face says everything yea something definitely wrong lying bitch it aint her fault lying bitch she get it from her mom lying bitch what the fuck u telling me lying bitch u fucking with the wrong pedigree she just a lying bitch something's wrong with her medically lying bitch she stay lying steadily lying bitch im not the fucking enemy lying bitch u need to seek therapy. why. lying bitch have ever told the truth. no. its a rarity have u ever told the truth tell me bitch i need that motherfucking clearity shes sick in the head her brain is cold her heart is on fire she ready to go to war she calculates everything else you guys have ambition beensall the gravediggerd be the bullets im she'sall lead to depression the agrab the 0p0uú the autopsie autopsies psychodrama aggression succession confession 000pp suppression depression adolescence impressions digger asserting