Cut that * up, man.
Cut it, man.
About to crash out,
because I'm banging on the door.
He ain't answering.
I think,
whoa.
He know I left my key.
Said he beat up for sure.
Where the * he at?
I'm not waiting anymore.
I walk back to the car,
mad,
sweating,
outside in the dark.
So depressing.
Treating me like it's time that I express it.
I'm pulling out my phone.
I don't do no second guessing.
I text you.
Your mom look like a monkey.
You shouldn't exist.
Should have never let you touch me.
I'm tired of your *.
Then I tried to call my bestie.
I heard her phone ring from the window.
Is this me?
Why the * she with my cup?
Why the * she in my house?
If I'm not up there with her,
bet not be on my couch.
I ain't go.
I'm triggered, but quiet as a mouse.
I'm a creep around the back and bust that in his mouth.
Ugh. Claim they will and be fakers.
Ugh. Claim they will and be traitors.
Ugh. Claim they will and be snakers.
Will and be fakers.
Will and be fakers.
So I'm creeping around the back.
Peep the window crack like an attic.
Fiend it to get in.
I open that right foot in.
Then put my left foot under.
Almost fell.
Booty so big.
It clap like thunder.
Ugh. Back to reality.
Will you some water just in case?
What's trying me?
Tonight people is me.
*** that.
Then I went to the room.
Bust down that damn door.
She was holding a broom.
What the * you thinking, Xena?
I hate you.
I
ran to get the water.
Then I drenched his third degree burn.
Now it's really lit.
He's screaming.
Say he gone call the cops.
She bleeding.
I don't think it's gone stop.
I'm even.
So now I just sit back and watch.
Gone happily be in jail.
Cause the police just made a knock on my door.
Ugh. Claim they will and be fakers.
Ugh. Claim they will and be traitors.
Ugh. Claim they will and be snakers.
Will and be fakers.
Will and be fakers.