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You

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You

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You, with your words like knives, and swords, and weapons that you use against me

You, knocked me off my feet again, got me feelin' like I'm nothing

You, with your voice like nails on a chalk board, calling me out when I'm wounded

You, picking on the weaker man

As you stand there screaming, I just listen to your words

Thinking to myself, man this bitch is so absurd

And the words that you're screaming don't even make sense

Telling me that I'm the reason that my mom fucking left

These dudes who would use her, bitch are you crazy?

You knew all the facts, and I'm reason they ain't dating

She should've stayed with him, ho, is that what you sayin'?

I ain't calling you devil, but we all know that you're pretty close to Satan

They say that the devil wears Prada

But your fat ass couldn't fit it, so you're stuck here wearing nada

A shitty ass grandma, and an even worse mama

As you look back on your life, you'll see it's full of bad karma

You moved to Las Vegas to suck a dude's dick

And it's sad that I ain't lying when I'm saying that shit

The loves of your of life are some dogs and a fish

And I ain't calling you family, I'd rather get sick, fuck you

You, with your words like knives, and swords, and weapons that you use against me

(And now I'm saying fuck you)

You, knocked me off my feet again, got me feelin' like I'm nothing

(And now I'm thinking fuck you)

You, with your voice like nails on a chalk board, calling' me out when I'm wounded

(And now I'm saying fuck you)

You, picking on the weaker man

I always thought you were that friend, that would be here until the end

Playing gamecube and eating junk food at twelve in the mornin'

Barely eating out, because our ass couldn't afford it

Yelling "Bros over hoes" , always saying "Fuck a dumb bitch!"

But as we grew up, we grew apart

You see I saw a brighter future, yet your sight turned dark

You're smoking weed and getting wasted, because life got hard

It's sad to see that you will never be much more than you are

Damn, and I was loyal as fuck to you man

You let a ho in between us, yo I don't understand

They went from taking us to the top, to never trust you again

And honestly now looking back, you were a fake ass friend

With no goals and no ambitions, got nothing going for you

Even as a garbage man, I probably wouldn't employ you

I don't respect you motherfucker, bow down, the kids royal

When they bury you in dirt, I'm gonna feel bad for the soil so fuck

You, with your words like knives, and swords, and weapons that you use against me

(And now I'm saying fuck you)

You, knocked me off my feet again, got me feelin' like I'm nothing

(And now I'm thinking fuck you)

You, with your voice like nails on a chalk board, calling' me out when I'm wounded

(And now I'm saying fuck you)

You, picking on the weaker man

When we first started talking, it was kind of unexpected

Went from being just friends, to you gaining all my love and affection

Staying up at night, talking 'bout life, we just guessin'

'Cuz we didn't know shit, we were just young and livin' reckless

As time went by, you see my trust for you grew

I'm just listenin' to you tell me, Mark I only want you

And then the next weekend you were hooking up with some dude?

I should've known you were a slut, but you're a lying bitch too

When you were with me you would act smart, focus, and sweet

But really all you cared about was getting drunk and smoking weed

Girl you know you fucked up, that's the reason we couldn't be

Good luck trying to find a guy that was more loyal than me

And honestly think about it girl, you fucked the whole town

You just a ho with no morals, yo that's what I found out

Your only goal is to get high, then bench out on the couch

It'll be a cold day in hell before a bitch bring me down so fuck

You, with your words like knives, and swords, and weapons that you use against me

(And now I'm saying fuck you)

You, knocked me off my feet again, got me feelin' like I'm nothing

(And now I'm thinking fuck you)

You, with your voice like nails on a chalk board, calling' me out when I'm wounded

(And now I'm saying fuck you)

You, picking on the weaker man

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