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Let’s Play Ho

Early Friday morning you wish you were riding this dick
Or I was asshole deep in the hole that pushes out shit
Afraid to make a sound with tears in your eyes
With an uncomfortable feeling penetrating your thighs
If you didn’t want me, then you didn’t need me
Think about that as fear causes you to release pee
Down to the last drip-drip
A motherfucking waste of a seven year relationship

Being true letting bad bitches pass
Opportunities lost from loyal women from my past
Informing you when you’re ho cousin propositioned me
That day you beat that bitch down in the street
Saving your baby sister from catching a D-train
Paying for your step-brother’s rehab when he was on cocaine
I feel like a fool played by the foolish
Caught up in your lying-ass bullshit

Finding out you were also secretly sniffing the white line
While being fucked by your step-brother from behind
The main fuck host of your job’s Christmas ball
So much cum released in you-it came out like a waterfall
Good thing I found out about your whorish life
And never walked the aisle for you to be my wife
But when you knew I knew-you got scared
And my calm demeanor got you real scared

Now please and I’m sorry fall on deaf ear
Time for what you love to disappear
Credit cards cancelled, money in the bank gone
Sister and mama found beheaded in their home
A visitation to all your cheating lovers
Crowbar removal of internal organs-no anesthesia motherfuckas
Place of employment, burnt down to the ground
Fifty tied and charred bodies of co-workers were all found

My past life as a cold-blooded assassin-I never wanted to re-engage
But your ho games silently ignited an inner rage
Year after year, day after torturous day
I tried to be positive and look the other way
Now you’re looking in the eyes of the gamemaster
While crying and riding my shotgun faster
If you cum or moan your ho-ass is gone
Is that your pussy creamin, alright bitch so long-BANG!!!
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