Aight here we go....

Sometimes...

Sometimes i wonder what life has in store
Sometimes i wonder y im selfish to the core
Sometimes i hate when my freinds talk to each other
Sometimes i hate puttin myself in front of muhfuckers
Sometimes i hate when u say i put it all on you
Sometimes i hate when u say, "its me, not you"
Sometimes i still catch my self wanting to say "i lu-lu-"
Sometimes i get pissed off till i spray muh-fuckas
Sometimes i love when im truthful and u say "yea right"
Sometimes i love when we talk all night about ryhmes
Sometimes i hate it when u flip urself and go to him
Sometimes i wanna start war but i cant cuz its my friend
Sometimes i say "maybee ill kill some one cuz jail is all i got"
Sometimes i hear u think, and breathe when u speak and sudenly stop
Sometimes i love you, actually ur allways on my mind

Sometimes i know u can never be mine, at any time, day or night, so i tell u in ryhmes that sometimes i like u, other times i say love just to spite you, some times u make me somad when cuz u say ur ugly, other times, ur brains and ur beauty just mugs me, sometimes i rap to you, other times i avoid to snap on you, sometimes i say things other times i just try, sometimes i run over puppies with bow ties sometimes i wish that i could go back in time, and sweet talk instead of playin the friend card so ud be mine, sometimes i do get jealous and possesive, like when i bombed on that kid for sendin u love letters, sometimes i think, i shoulda stopped writing a while ago, and the reality is, i can never let you go, go go go o no....