This is a song about "Hating someone you used to love"

Slaughter someone caught up in my way, yeah you gotta love

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

When i held you i used to cry

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Teenagers love me and abuse it 'cuz they used to endeavor

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

You say to me you might be going with someone else

This goes out to anybody still hating

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Torture to look in the mirror hating what you see

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

Don't wait for someone else to blow like you was patients.

Why you gotta have someone featured to diss me?

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really