I said he was everything,
believe me what lies,
i got scraped up and stamped on,
he broke all the ties.
the person hu was special, made me angry at myself,
my stupidity, humility, blame nobody else,
i'm glad i dint persue wat i thort was one-off,
coz at the end of the day all i got was brush-off,
if i culd see u rite before me i wuld send u str8 to A+E,
its wher u belong after the damage that u caused me,
so easily,
the words u sed stung,
and now you've fu***d off someplace else,
the fite for us is dun,
the white flag went up as soon as u said,
but all i wish is for u to drop ded,
u travelled to LA,
u sed u hate Islam,
africans, refugees, you think they cause u harm,
alright some ppl terrorise,
for their needs to be met,
but everywun aint like that,
i cried thru the tears that i wept,
this aint a easy world to live in. walk in. breath in.
but somehow we gota move on,
until that day of judgement,
went we hear that special horn.
you hate refugees, they made to leave their home,
Why? because the same story
bombs drop like stones,
on the river, on the city,
ripple further further out,
not stoppin till every house is knockd dwn
till the drum of the city stops
that reminds me of how the drum of my luv for u
stoppd jus like that
they say stiks n stones can hurt my bones but words will neva hurt me,
but boy ur wrds cut me open
crushd my heart n burnt me
but hey im moving on from the lies n the liar
movin onwards n upards risin higher n higher
so yh thats the reason why i dnt feel nomore
coz if i did i kno the endin hell yh i kno the score
