Every time a tear is shed
Another man will be dead
He will laugh and cry
Even at the same time
He's not a killer
I don't think
He just loves her
Enough not to blink
He doesn't think twice
About what he does
It's just done
From above
He knows it's wrong
But he doesn't give a fuck
As long as it's not
On his buck
This is not a dis
Not a dis at all
This is actually a compliment
On how much balls!
He must have alot
To do the shit he does
I'm not scared for me
But for all the thugs
Don't fuck with him
For he is CRAZY
And I know for a fact
That he loves his baby
So if you think that your slik
I hope you have fun
Without a DICK!
So will I cry
When you die?
No but I'll be laughing
At what an idiot you are!
So don't run far!
Cause if you do he'll just be mad
For wasting the time
On someone that made him so sad!
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