Bars of heartbreak

Fuck these bitches all they cause is drama and broken relationships/

so I begin puffing that white shit while taken trips/

This is also while getting mistaken for being stuck in satans grips/

with a fucked fixation on choking this bitch/

till she fucking suffocates like one of those afghans after being hit by chucking grenades/

I swear too god this fucking bitch caused me too start free-basing thick mixes and this is all happening while three-pacing chicks witness me using fucking syringes/

I guess I'm only doing all this dumb shit because when it comes too her I'm hunting forgiveness but she's kinda pissed because I've become something vicious while mugging a malicious/

running witness that's suspicious of a cunning promiscuous head mistress who's being accused of spreading a fucking grimace meth business/

so I get the courage too start knocking on this cunts door all while that's happening im screaming why ignore me for a month whore/

if she then answers the door I'm thinking too myself I'll confront her before the stunned whore can ignore anymore of my phone calls/

my stupid questions become useless because she senses tension little does she know she may end up wounded with weapons until seven sections end up in heaven/

she never answered so I go into temperamental rage coz she's pulling this shit again so I start too assemble a gauge/

just incase she's home and has company im slowly walking with subelty up too her back door/

adrenalin is pumping I shouldn't of done this as I rack more/

illicit drugs because lately I've been giving no explicit fucks/

I hear dogs barking and sirens in the fucking distance but I'm something persistent like the jews funding Lincoln because he was flooding systems while bluffing pilgrims out of fucking trillions/

I get closer and closer too breaking the lock but it just won't shatter so I use the gauge and it goes splatter she knows something's a-matter, now I hear her running as she scatters some how/

it's like a perfect scenario from a movie so the actors come browse and soon as conflict starts half these gangsters become mouse/

I start slowly chasing her but I'm out of breath and sweating I can't see her but in the distance I hear threats and fretting/

I begin too run over in that direction toward the voices while my heads thinking I have a perfection of choices/

so as she's screaming and yelling I tackle her too the fucking floor/

I say is this what you do too me for loving whore/

all I wanted was your time nothing more/

while you where out drinking and partying in your early twenties I was hustling hard-core/

i don't know why she does this too me it's hurting so bad that my struggling hearts sore and it may even end up with me mumbling parts galore because I've been drinking and crumbling shards for four whores for sure/

I then begin too tie this fucking bitch up/

then I start coming too and my personality has split fuck/

do you think I should stop and forgive slut?/

I fucking refuse and forbid yup/

it's too late now I've come this far already I'll be getting done for deprivation of liberty while all the fucking investigation history says I have no excuse and alibi so the explanation is a mystery so I guess my next destination is misery/

so before the police arrive I think too my self what the fuck do I do appease and survive? fuck that I'm not sitting around in jail for the next twenty five i'm bailing peace life/

so instead of a decrease with a knife/

I grab the chain saw and begin cutting too sever veins raw/

I guess I'll put this bitches skull in the freezer because I was told by whomever that brains thaw/

I guess no matter what shady does its always overcast because it never rains but pours and while where on this subject pleasure drains so fuck remorse/

whiles luck ignores drug lords and anyone with any good intent so that's why these christian freaks are saying you should repent/

I guess I'm yelling again but can you hear me bitch or is this a misunderstood accent?/

i should resent her but I vent with this pencil instead/

thinking her heads been severed and dismembered and now leaking red from her bleeding neck/

while this argument leads too a breath of fresh judgemental air and it sorta caused a shit load of detrimental affairs/

so i reminisce on the all the great and old times we had together and I get kinda sentimental there/

as the police arrive there yelling drop the dangerous weapons/

then I yell and scream back fuck that answer my traitorous question so on the spot I have too come up with this gracious suggestion saying drop the fucking act and heinous obsession of having a famous complexion because I normally do a shameless projection/

I don't know how this story ends it may be full of death and gory friends that only stick around for glories intent also they all probably circle jerk at orgies till their hearts content/

how do you tell if the shards potent it'll leave your mind scarred for a long moment/