Monday, December 20, 2010

tryna get a beagle

Im tryna get a beagle,
Some how, it wont be legal,
Cuz Im renting this place,
Prolly gon get sent to space,
Look at me, being such a waste,
Look at you, eating that paste,
Come up to me, why the haste?
Afraid imma punch you in the face?
Tie it up, tie it with lace,
That noose around your neck,
Youre the one whos really a wreck,
In a truck spinning and tipping - outta control,
On a blackened sheet of ice,
Too bad you never learned to play nice,
I got your throat in my grasp like a vice,
Are you really being wise? Im tired of your lies,
Always gotta retaliate, you shouldnt dare,
Im a bitch that really doesnt care,
When im done with you,
Youll barely be walking,
In your shit stained underwear!
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