Mommy Made You ... And Momma Fuck You

Squad list, at..at… wrong poetess, wrong cat      
I will fuck you up with your own baseball bat          
The shove it down your throat and don’t look back          
You do not even know me, you are a nobody, a person I have never had any associations, no interactions          
I understand mental illness quite well, therefore, I will be peaceful and lenient with my refractions          
         
I do not ask questions, or care about the whys I will just quietly fuck you up          
Watch you bleed out while the vultures feast off your bitter guts          
Mm… I do love when a schizophrenic cunt comes at me, taking cash shit          
You best be able to back it up, what, you want to become my private little bitch          
You want to see what the fuss is about when tasting this honeycomb slit          
If not, quit acting like a man with daddy related issues, you’re just a waste of an immature woman who wishes she had a dick          
No thank you, I’ll pass, the crazy ass is trash          
         
Ain’t no padded alyssum gonna save you          
You must be asking for a mental ass flogging, therefore, I’ll give you your just due          
Sticking your flat chest out like you the it          
You about to get straight up dealt with          
It’s best not to come to a cat fight with a dull knife          
If you’re that hard pressed for poetic drama, put a gun to your temple and end your own fucking life          
You better put a cap on that shit, I’m not your man, or, your wife          
Because you have problems staying sane, that’s your strife          
         
Did I forget to mention          
If the heats too hot for you Sataness, then stay out the kitchen          
You want this ass, then hoe, you better pull out some tough guns          
I have never backed down from a stinky cunt, or refuse to run          
You only talking my game          
I will give you a mental dose of my psychotic medicine, shit on you, while you go further insane          
You keep gloating that Ying out your mouth, I will become your worse Yang          
I will cut through the bullshit and be up front          
Women supposed to inspire, uplift, but not you, festering some grand illusions in your warp mind like a dramatic cunt          
I will choke you, anywhere you stand          
Then shove some Xanax up your ass, followed by some Clonazepam          
Then carve my initials in the palm of your hand          
         
You are confused of the mind          
The worst slithering snake of any woman kind          
But hey, if you get your kicks thinking about me all the time, then grow a dick bitch so we can grind          
Other than that, hoe its crunch time          
I could give a fuck about your mental fascination with me          
But when you talk about Heaven, this Angel will bring your trifling ass down to your knees          
Turn some shit up and fry your ass at a hundred degrees          
         
You are nothing but a mental case two shades from cutting yourself          
Hold up, not yet          
I can help you out with that          
I will break your spine and then your back          
You posting hate all over the place          
You are the crazy one living in a padded cell at times labeled a misguided basket case          
God please forgive me for lowering my intellectual grace          
         
To even have to sink to a person’s demoralizing jealousy in poor taste, who has apparently been forsaked          
Decent looking, appearing like you have some common sense          
If the eyes are the window to the soul, then it tells me you are completely dense          
I will leave you with this... you dizzy thinking bitch, to keep me from a rehash          
The next time, I go Nun Runner all over that dusty ass          
         
Stupid cunt!