You broke my heart about a thousand times
Baby are you still not satisfied?
You say you love me to death
But are you willing to stress me till I die
From a broken heart that
You could've mended long ago
But I was just ya arm piece
Ya shorty just for show
Something that you thought would always be there
You disregarded my feelings
Did you ever really care?
Im to the point where I see
That loving you is destroying me
I let you go turn around
And let you right back in
Thats why you treat me this way
You're comfortable in this situation
Well Im done, towel in
I cant play this anymore
Im locking it for good for you
As I finally close this door
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Sunday, August 1, 2010
F.T.S.
I have no where to go
Nothing to show
Im hangin at the end of my rope
But new days keep comin
Im not frontin
I kno Im stressin
Madd lies goin round
But in the end
It dont matter who said it
Or if its true
Im on my grind
Doin what I gotta do
And now what?
No roof, no guap
DAMN I feel stuck
I swear to God I feel like givin up
Throw the towel in
6 feet under, face up
Then I think about my daughter and regret it
But yea I still said it
If workin hard dont make me stable
How the fukk Im s'posed to get it
So please TELL ME
What a bitch gotta do
I've tried and I've tried
But its just no use
All the tears from the pain
Got me goin thru this agony
If there's supposed to better days
Then why's my life filled with:
Tragedy? Heart break?
And phony back stabbin mutha fukkas
I been tryna live straight
But now I feel like gettin Gutta,
Grimey, Shiesty, straight fukkin Bitch Mode
The voices say I should give in
But I dont mutha fukkin think so
T.B.C....
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