Violets are blue
Roses are red
Violence is too
You push me to far this time
This was your last chance that you fucking blew
I've realized finally what has happened here
You are nothing to me but a player in your own game
Don't fucking lie to me you don't have a fear
All i can say is bitch you were my fuck up
I don't hit women so i got to get another girl for your smack up
Yeah you laid on my bed with your legs spread
I don't think it would've been the only time
So fuck you get out of my bed
Fuck you bitch telling me your love was a lie then turn around to some other guy
I didn't fuck shit up but you fucked up maybe the rest of your life
Shit gets around quick especially with my clique
You think you could fuck me over and me be quite
You must not know me that well because i get violent
Your name will name will be ruin from Southern Tallahassee to Northern Olympia
So it'll be better stay silent
My belt my promise I'm taking all back
My sympathy for your pathetic family will be taken back
Your rich preppy bitch with lies upon lies
All i can say is go get a tied pack your shit
Because my news across the country will fly and for this little poem its a bye