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I'm Alone
I don't think it's my best.... As some may remember, I left RB in August & when I did I quit Rappin'. Well, On New Year's My friend Zig Zag (You may remember him) got me back to writin'... so, This is after not writin' for about 3 1/2 month's.
(Chorus) I’m alone and alienated, I’m at home no calls on the pager It’s like no one want to talk to me, Or even be there for me Everyone who ever gets close to me, turns around and stabs my back They leave me there alone, It’s not like I Got Feelings AT all My friends all turned their back on me, I’m alone Ain’t no girl’s puttin’ their mack on me, on the phone I don’t have anything to look forward to, Everything that’s mine is borrowed too Cuz I don’t have money, job, a girl, anything that makes life worth while The last person I could talk to has found another, She barely bothers to tell me either, my mother It’s like the world is conspirisizing against me, But that’s just me I’m just Rob, It’s not like I got any feelings Hell no, They be stomped on, Shattered to oblivion I’m like Orange peelings, You just throw me a way Hope that I give a shit to last another day, Not that it matters anyway I’m just a object, Subject, No one cares what’s wrong, or why I’m upset (Chorus) Shattered, My life lays there like a broken mirror, Get on the line on hold I can hear her Why do I talk to him, I could better, That’s the time I pick up the line Then she slams in my face, opposite a pick up line It’s the Break up line, Obviously she need space What the fuck, I’ve done what you wanted, I’ve sacrificed, What more could you want This goes out to My homeboys, Who deal with this shit I wit ya boys It’s like a new truck, It’s a bad toy, Only to wreak your heart And leave a hole in ya pockets, And All You can do is be ripped apart I know how it goes, Or should I Say Ho It goes, Cuz the tables turned, I ain’t gonna be burned I Ain’t got Time for your shit, Cuz Bitches ain’t shit but hos & tricks, Now suck dicks (Chorus) Fuck You, Everyone who hate on me, fuck you too, to everyone who dated me Look at where it got you, the receiving end of a VP diss too You know who you are, sittin’ thare, Smokin’ pot, Or Sexin’ hot You do ‘em both, then you caught, then you find Rob It must make you feel better to straight cut me off, Bitches you can straight suck me off Cuz I Ain’t doin’ no more relationship shit, I Ain’t getting hurt again ho-dip-shit I can’t see the other side of the bridge, But I can see the underside of the bridge Callin’ me, screamin’ for me, to just jump already Callin’ like you all used to, before ya’ll started trippin’ Screw me I guess, I’ll join ya’lls contest, Fuck me, put me to rest Once and for all the best, Village Pimp Rest in Peace (Chorus X2) Like some response... what ya'll think |
I would really like a response... this was some deep shit to me so...
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Seriously.... this is some of my best shit... I'd like some input
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Yo, any imput is appreciated....
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