I FUCKED ur bitch! So what the fuck r u gonna do about it?! She was screamin' my name, While I was givin' her this dick! I told her that she needed 2 drop yo ass! She said that u were a little boy, Me? I was her BIG DADDY! Fuck that bitch, U can have her. FUCK u and ur friends! U can go suck eachother, Or those bitches that u call girlfriends. Then when u r done, Come 2 me so that I can deal wit u! All u punk ass motha fuckaz can't put me out of my game! U krazie ass fuckers talk about, I better watch my back, No u don't have 2 watch ur backs, Just look in front of u! I'll be comin' fo ur asses, Not from behind like u bitches! I'm gonna bust all yo asses!
Reason for writing:
I dedicate this poem to Derek Tyler or Lakeshore Michigan, he thinks he's a bad motha fucka, well I'll show him a bad motha fucka if he has the guts to step up to get beat the fuck down. It was inspired by The song "Hit 'em up" By: 2pac Shakur.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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