i HEARD you were out, b***h
HEARD you're about town, b***h
thinking you're a slick chick
for landing you someone rich
say you got hit by your man b***h
there's something i can't understand b***h
your make ups run off, trick
so where's the ******** marks b***h?
i HOPE you get your a** beat
i HOPE you cope with defeat
i HOPE you get your a** kicked
cause you can't defend for s**t
you're quick to throw the first punch
you're the weakest out of the bunch
come take a swing at me,
better HOPE you're quick on your feet
these women think they're pioneers
because they like to blab and jeer
well not all of us are easily fooled
y'all tasteless hoes need some home-schooling
you act like you're all ******** saints
pretending to be something you ain't
well i HOPE y'all HEARD my rhymes, b***h
shut the ******** up with your whines, b***h
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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