Anger balled up inside waitin to come out.
The only thing left I want to do is shout.
Then go grab a knife and stab you in da heart.
The place where your loves come fromwhich gave this relationship a start.
Now the only thing i want to believe is dat your blood doesn't spill all out.
Then I might have to shed a tear, which I doubt.
You didn't care about me when you broke my heart.
I was going to get you back but I never knew it was by taking your last breath.
I was just in so much pain.
I went into a rage I couldnt obtain.
I fell bad about u having to die.
All beacuse u told a lie.
Now there's no more love but lust.
And da next nigga dat get dat its their luck.
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