shoulda known that in the end shit was ass backwards with you
when we made love all i saw was your hair and your back
when you left all i saw was your hair and your back
to talking that same old shit
shit i thought i was equipped
you made me feel like i was your dream weaver
your punishments your whining sticking in my back like a fucking meat clever
so here i am here i am fuck you
had to rip open my spine to get back on my feet after the ways that you
dealt with me leaving you
you notice that this all about you
and everywhere i tried to go you had me feelin like a dutty ass ho
i woulda ate your asshole just to lay my lips my on you
but being shit on from afar aint something that i can forever do
your memory...is the end of we
all those times when i was lickin those tig ol bitties
eatin that pussy on soft carpetted hot tub room floors
taking that ass to those lingerie stores
yeah we was ballin
it wasnt long before your body was callin
so here you go
i resign
your heart i broke, and you squashed mine
straighten your spine
actually you never could handle the grind
the way that you used to cry when you rode ontop
when my dick would push deeper into your hot
ceilings...seeing is believing, manipulation is revealing huh?
its funny what hostile environments can do to these so called queens
but your right i wasnt acting like a king
but seriously
another thing before i go
no one wants to be with a women wholl stoop as low as ne man she loves
monkey see monkey do
but like D said one monkey dont stop no show
so im out when you ready to talk reality then let a cat know
until then stick to your knew friend rubber dildo
still yo..a murder suicide aint shit
and you alive so..i aint have to be punished
anymore
so dont say my name in vain...
fuck it, i know you will
average girl with average techniques to deliver a kill
never that.. my new girl got so much swirve i damn near pass out
and she aint hurt me with the shit that come out her mouth
fuck you fuck then fuck it all cause now
i see a different love
that i aint growin out of
cause it aint just therapeutical
you was wit me when i was writing poetry
nowadays im feelin musical
guess she got me callin her name
on cds
and i sang to her.. before the first month was done
how much time i spent tryna placate you "hunnnn"
attilla the hunn
conqueror and survivor
dillusional story telling pain reviver
i aint on trial for the crimes i commited
you stabbed me in the mental
i stabbed you in your kitten

im wild
im out.

((wo))