my passed ex

Ugh Its that bitch goes walks In see that she can't knock Well no prob I'll just smoke and get backed you were always fake For gods sake For once don't be a sly snake Slithring with a knife about to stab me You like watching me be in pain So , don't hate on me Because it ain't free Since when can a bitch be her with out me Yes I blow o's and always French inhale And ghost inhale Now you can't see me Catch me if you can I'll Mr waiting in my van I put in imna box so I don't need an Xbox Hope u give me a membership Or I'll brake u into 500 Lil bitches

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