Disgust runs through my veins, everytime someone mentions your name.
Turns my blood to ice in my drug infused veins.
Your a sickness.
A self made narcissist.
Your a social paraiah,
you cry like a little bitch when you listen to mariah.
Putting you on blast, this is a warning, you care so much what people think of your reputation.
This time tomorrow your limp dick will be on every radio station.
Gonna write a book about our story, with a warning label it could be a little gory.
Tell everybody about your scam family situation, how you are all a nightmare narcissistic horror crew, how you all create drama and ruin lives as long as it benifits those close to you.
You have no morals, you have no class.
You rather suck a dick and take it in the ass.
Selling yourself for a pack o cigarettes and vodka stash.
preying on the vulnerabilities of lonely hurt and broken women being ruled by the same women who puppet you around changing your background and name.
I don't know you, do you know you? The only reason I even looked your way was you caught me in your trap when I was having a really bad day.
you have no value your life is worthless, after all have you ever spoke a word of your own without your pack of ratchets your puppet ass is lifeless.
you know what FUCK YOU I could care less.
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