shit, now i got ur attention........

i put some emotion in this one, but it was hard keepin the style and still havin emotion in it, u have to be at leest 3rd grade to understand it, so illusionist and young gadget need not apply







I'm gunna play cards here..



Theres a heart that dont wanna get played with this spade
rather be layed with that club with an upturned face
envading my place like this was a race for my space
but my rage is laced with love while dont care about her fate

this emotion is flowin from knowin shes blowin my love off
temper smokin showin my heart is broken and im too bitter to stop

this spade refuses to lose to this dude with nuthin on mine
clubs aint got lines to my ryhmes at any time so scoot to the side

i loved-her, you lied and decided to confide in another
i wonder if u tryed to b that guy as many times as i had spine shudders

droppin diamonds to this heart i try to win with ryhmes
with lines to cover how u won it with all those lies

spades love heart, so mr. club can go fuck him self
in minds cell my hell without spades heart being felt