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Certified Crazy Ex.

So there is this woman who is quite crazy and has done stuff to make my life hazy

She was married, cheated, me, just a pawn, she, a pill poppin control freak who loves money

So here I am, and she has done, things to make my image one, of that which is negative

So if you take heed to angry ex’s words and deeds you will know my problems, my sufferings

That ex crazy person is dangerous and loves lies to tell truths that swirl in her head

A mental institution had her and she barely escaped, only did it by acting like a test subject ape

She can keep poppin her pills and saying her ills, online or another, but brother this crazy Mother is sick in the head like no other.

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Jul 6, 2013
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