| ‘Cause you the reason people hate me
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| Why they always wanna blame me
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| And it kinda just amazed me
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| Made it seem like I was crazy
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| ‘Cause you the reason that I can’t sleep
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| Why anxiety would break me
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| ‘Cause you are always tryna make me
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| Make it seem like I was crazy
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| Maybe I’m just kinda crazy
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| Who would’a know we’d be here?
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| A couple years later, and I still have shit to appear
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| Was way too nice on my last shit
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| So it’s time to put fear in your fuckin' eyes
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| This time I’m about to make this shit clear
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| This mother fuckin' bitch better quit talkin', I’m sick of it
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| I’m sick of hearin' all these fuckin' lies
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| Ridiculous all the shit she sprays, makin' it seem I’m insane
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| You sayin' the same shit, the last bitch try to say
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| I couldn’t picture this
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| You like the salt to my wound
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| ‘Cause every time that I’m hurt, you find a way to be rude
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| And make the whole entire situation all about you
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| And when I try to help, all you wanna do is accuse
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| You nothing more than a back stabbin', little heartless bitch
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| Fake mother fucker
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| I hope you fuckin' die in a ditch
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| And your prick mother can take a nice little suck of my cock
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| Actually suckin' was the only thing she had as a job, ha!
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| (Hook)
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| ‘Cause you the reason people hate me
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| Why they always wanna blame me
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| And it kinda just amazed me
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| Made it seem like I was crazy
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| ‘Cause you the reason that I can’t sleep
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| Why anxiety would break me
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| ‘Cause you are always tryna make me
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| Make it seem like I was crazy
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| Maybe I’m just kinda crazy
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| You takin' me granted, thinkin' all I wanted was sex
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| Well honestly, I only dated to get over my ex
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| Until then I got text, sayin' you was crazy as shit
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| With the last guy that you dated
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| Then I realized when I’m in
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| Like who the fuck does this cock sucker just think that she is?
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| You actin' tough for being a ninety fuckin' pound piece of shit
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| I dare you spit in my face one more time, you slut
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| And you won’t have to lie about me being crazy or nuts
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| ‘Cause I’ll show you mother fucker!
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| That’s all that you get
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| Go fuckin' call up them pussy-ass fuckin' faggots you with
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| I’ll fuckin' beat ‘em, and leave ‘em mother fuckers bleedin' to death
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| Like your faggot father did
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| When he packed up his bags and he left
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| So keep on showin' mother fuckers that whole ludicrous video
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| Of when I would grab a bat and just smash at your window
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| I should’a done it, fuck it
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| With all the rumors you spread
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| I should’a took the fuckin' bat and swung it right at your head
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| ‘Cause I fuckin' hate you
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| (Hook)
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| ‘Cause you the reason people hate me
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| Why they always wanna blame me
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| And it kinda just amazed me
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| Made it seem like I was crazy
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| ‘Cause you the reason that I can’t sleep
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| Why anxiety would break me
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| ‘Cause you are always tryna make me
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| Make it seem like I was crazy
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| Maybe I’m just kinda crazy
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| And yeah I know what I said
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| But you and that other bitch are the blame for the way that I am
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| I couldn’t plan for this to happen
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| But damn, what man would wanna be with a bitch
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| That they barely even could stand?
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| ‘Cause you the reason that my social media’s always hidden
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| And you the reason that these fucktards think I hit on women
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| And your the only reason that my fuckin' anger is driven
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| Your seventy percent the reason why Therapy was written
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| I fuckin' hate you!
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| You fuckin' selfish bitch, look what you did
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| I’m standing here and yellin' again
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| God for bid, if you can just fuckin' own up to your shit
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| I wouldn’t have a reason to get on the mic and just flip
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| So all them games you played
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| And everyday you say that I’m insane
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| It’s my fault, I’m always the blame
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| Well one day you’ll get yours, you cunt whore
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| Until that day, I’m always just gonna say
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| (Hook)
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| ‘Cause you the reason people hate me
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| Why they always wanna blame me
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| (Fuck this bitch, man)
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| And it kinda just amazed me
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| (I'm over it)
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| Made it seem like I was crazy
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| ‘Cause you the reason that I can’t sleep
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| (No more of this mother fucker)
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| Why anxiety would break me
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| (You dead to me)
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| ‘Cause you are always tryna make me
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| (Fuckin' pussy)
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| Make it seem like I was crazy
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| Maybe I’m just kinda crazy
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| Fuck you! |