Brent, we hate you

It's like splitting an atom,
When you're around,
You're like a bad headache,
Inside my head is where you pound.

When I walk by,
You always find a way,
To follow, catch up to or talk to,
But listen, I DON'T CARE ABOUT WHAT you HAVE TO SAY!!

You make me give messages to Heidi,
But you already call her daily,
She doesn't date ghetto people, let alone wanna-bes,
Leave theat to Eminem, rapping about Kim and Haily.

She gags at the very thought of you,
As I've told you before,
If you come into her or my home again,
We're both kicking you out the door.