I really hate the sight of you.
If only people saw that they never knew.
You'd jump at the chance to fuck a stranger,
you'd abandon your friends in time of danger.
I used to think that we were besties,
but everyday you'd always test me.
You liked to see how bad you could treat your "sister".
You always said she would never find a husband, or as you'd say "mister."
I let you live with me in my room,
How did your mother carry you in your womb?
You stole my Ipod and My booze.
You'd blast my personal business like it was the news.
You'd do anything for attention, it's really sad to watch.
If any guy should intrest in you, within hours you'd show them your crotch.
You said you gave your boyfriend a rim job once, and he pooped on your face.
Then you said you licked it, talk about a walking disgrace.
I gave you chance after chance but this aint the lottery.
I finally grew balls and became the person I out to be.
I called you out during lunch period, and everyone clapped for me.
You cried all hour, and I ditched school and smoked the finest weed.
You talked too much shit about me to everyone who pretended to like you,
so my homegirls would jump at the chance to fight you but this you knew.
One of my girls went up to the bench that you always sat at,
She fucked you up so bad and all you did was cry and cover yourself you stupid twat.
Your a bitch. No one likes you Your a whore, a waste of air.
But the sad thing is this anger comes from sadness, sometimes I feel i'm not being fair.
We used to be such good friends, I loved you like sister.
now we don't even awknowladge the fact that each one of us exists. I'd deny it if someone asked me, "hey, do you miss her?"
