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Sunday, January 17, 2016

Alissa Dominguez ArmiHOE

Why did you do what you did?

You, you might as well just tell the honest truth...See, I'm not really down with this.

This ain't no texting shit.

I don't really have much to say, other than...

I got two letters for you....one of them's F and the other one's U!

What you gotta do, is go get yourself a clue.

Only two letters to choose...one of them's F and the other one's U!

SMH, I'm pressing send to you.

Why you tripping? I ain't trying to argue more.

Oh, I know what's been going on...don't even try to act like Ms. Super Nonchalant.

What makes you think I'll stick around? I'm not as stupid as YOU sound, and you sound really dumb right now....

I got a lot of nasty things flowing up in my head but none of them are worth my time!

You're not even worth this rhyme....and I don't give a flying FUCK.

I got two letters for you one of them is F and the other one's U! SMH, I'm pressing send on you...

Girl, you know you're wrong...don't let Mike drive you crazy....

You can't take it back, look where I'm at...We was on D like DOC, remember that?

My TLC was quite OD, ID my facts. Now POV of you and me, similar Iraq.

I hate to critique and overrate you but these beats of a dark heart, use basslines to replace you!

Take time and erase you, love don't hear no more....matter of fact, Love don't live here anymore.

No I don't fear no more, better yet, your respect ain't quite sincere no more.

Cause Alissa... now we've got bad blood, you know it used to be mad love!

So take a look what you've done...Oh, it's so sad to think about the good times you and I had.

Now we've got problems, and I don't think we can solve 'em.

You made a really deep cut, and now we've got bad blood.

Remember when you tried to write me off?

Remember when you thought I'd take a loss?

Don't you remember? You thought that I would need ya, follow procedure, remember?

Oh wait you got amnesia?

It was my season for battle wounds, battle scars, body bumped, bruised and stabbed in the back; brimstone, fire jumping through...

...still, all my life, I got money and power!

And  all you got, is to live with the bad blood now.

Band Aids don't fix bullet holes.

If I were to untie my tongue, I could use it like a whip and watch you run...

I could show you how it's done, I could have a little fun....better bring your big guns!

Cause I only got one burning desire, to let the whole town know that you're a dirty little liar...

I ain't gonna get stuck in your muck and mire!

But you make me wanna spit fire!

I suggest you think again but that would be insane, for that you'd have to have a brain!

I reckon it's about time that I bury you, better find some friends that will carry you!

Oh to know you is to loathe you, you can fight and fuss but I'm fixing to Spitfire!

So baby go and run your mouth

I tried and show you that I was there...but I always end up ripping out my hair!

Why do I even want to care?

I can't believe that this is what it's come to... I've held it in, but it's time you know the truth...

I really hate you!

I never thought I'd be the one, to fall for it and let you in, to mess it up once again!

I'm over it so here it is, excuse my rude, but I really fucking hate you!

This isn't how it was before...Now I'm the brother you can't ignore

I'm brave enough to say no more...no more...no more!

Do you even want to understand? You think you're still in command.

You see I got the upper hand!

I use the word Hate, and it's a strong word, but I got that urge...

...treat me like a waiter, so you better get served with that Becka S special!!

I'm checking your credentials, as you acting like a Benz, but actually, you are just a rental!

I'm gonna keep it simple...

....So I hit you on the telly when I'm in your areay next Nevuary!















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