lifes a bitch and shes never faithful, to describe her with one word... hateful/
just settle for the occasional handjob cuz she aint worth tryin to fuck, so what if she layable/
your considered easily deflatable, your far from irreplacable, her cold touch of death is unmistakable/
and if you take this bitch fo' granted, you get planted 6 feet under with your name carved in granite/
but ya gotta hand it to her,she planned it and then landed it, she throws ya content fo each of yo spits/
shes addictive yo, its hard to get over this ho, your cant turn your shoulder cold/
she'll convince you she got a heart of gold, but your whole perception is slowed as things unfold/
she'll play ya straight to ur face then stab ya in tha back, she'll break ya heart then laugh/
make ya feel like trash, put an end to you with a crash and a flash and leave ya thrashed/
wake you up with a cold blast of reality, make you relize that you'll never last/
make you think your very existance is a waste of space, she'll plant suicidal thoughts in ya mind without haste/
when you act on an impulse thats her work, you cant even comprehend how this bad bitch twerks/
she will hit you deep down and make it hurt, make you concieve thoughts that progress and continue to lerk/
you aint alone in this confrontation, contemplation got your heart racin, this bitch does her work across the nation/
she just sits back and admires her creation, she gets off by manipulating her current relations/
on inner pain she dwells, shes cold enough to sport a hoody in hell, her theme song is played out by hells bells/
many have fell to the hell she propells so well, she'll cause you to elevate and act suprised that you fell/