Unrelated

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Hey,
Remember when I said,
"I love him too much"

Yeah,
He don't love me as much as I do
He always worrying about what he doin'

With another girl,
In a mother world,
Livin' the dream

While I'm stuck cleaning in daydreams
He off run'in to a party,
I don't what not part in it

He cheatin',
Lyin' all the time,
Goin' around,
All of the time,
Wastin' my time,

Grabin' a drink,
Off with 'is friends,
Don't ask me,
He always pretends

I'm cryin' in bed,
Makin' my eyes red

My moods all blue,
I try,
But he drew away

Left me behind,
Onto the next one,
A better one
One more to say he loved them,

One more to lie to,
One more to hide from

One more to say,
You are my first time love

He's unrelated,
Another discrimination
I hate his guts,
I spill mine in pain

He took my sanity,
Drained me of life energy

Another lier,
Another one to laugh with

Another unjustifiable,
Person of acid

Don't try to be right,
He mess'in up my rights

You may be bad,
But he can be worse

He can make you feel remorse,
He could leave you torn

A pretty picture,
Hiding a murderer

He kills your dreams,
Your mind,
He could break your heart

Don't let him fool you,
Just another one that you could lose a match to

He could burn out your flame,
Playing you life,
Like a chess game

He may be trouble,
So stay wary of you relationship
He could tear you apart,

Just let 'im know,
You're not afraid to show,
You can stand in the same ring

Don't let 'im kneel down,
And give you a golden ring

He ain't no pacifist,
He's unrelated to you
Don't let 'im get to you
Get under your skin

You are not made of metal,
Or stone

Girl,
You are a Diamond

You shine bright,
You fly higher than his might,
His expertise,
His necessities

He may want to wear you,
But you can make him bow down to you

You ain't an accessory,
You are the red carpet

Show your fans,
You are higher than him

You are not his,
You are yours

You belong to you,
Girl,
You are so much more

I did like, a rap kind of beat. I think it sounds good. And, unfortunately, I can not record me raping this, and put it on here. Y'all would know how I imagined it. But, what can ya do?

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