You're a b*tch you're a who*e you're a sl*t you're trash,
Now all your skills have turned to ash.
Judgement Day is finally here,
Its not a day for sorrow its a day for cheer,
'Cause you finally pay for what you've done,
You really are a no-good son of a gun.
Just look around, nobody's with you,
They're all with me 'cause they've seen what you do,
You trick and put down and hurt and kill,
And you seriously call that skill?
You can't do anything anymore, you can just stay there squirming on the floor,
Since all you know have left you, you have no one 'cause they all scr*wed you.
You're a really bad b*tch, can't do anything right,
No wonder people keep out of your sight.
Not even Scooby-Doo would be with you,
Besides this ain't no mystery, we all knew it was true.
You can't deny the facts no matter how hard you try,
Judgement Day is here and you're gonna die,
You think you can run you think you can hide,
But there's no where to go, since no one's on your side.
This ain't no mystery, there's nothing to solve,
But getting rid of you is the best resolve,
Judgement Day is finally here,
Its not a time for sorrow its a time for cheer,
A time for you to pay for what you've done,
The way you act all nice and call people "hun",
It was all a scam, and now they all see too,
What a b*tch you are, and how badly your scr*wed.
You think everyone'll eventually forget,
But that's why this rap is here, to beget,
To remind the people of all you've done,
Of all the lies and traitorous deeds you've done.
You're gonna abandon them all eventually,
So when you do they'll all come to me,
We'll be waiting here with an "I told you so",
But then we'll tell 'em all we know.
You're as sly as a Fox but you ain't that fast,
You won't move when it trouble but just sit there watchin' it all go down,
Sendin' a group of clowns to do your bidding,
Believe me now they won't be forgiving.
So I leave you here with some fast advice,
Kiss my ass and get outta our sight.
Wed Jul 20, 2011 9:43 pm
XD
