Jacob Ray Salazar

Jacob Ray Salazar - Hate songtekst

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I can't even think about it Cuz you make me sick
You said you wanted a kid but you just wanted sex
Now you wont let me rest and after all you said
I hope you choke on your spit and croak till you red
And croak on a hit and your throat will be split
That's why I wrote this sh** Nah don't quit
Don't have a fit asking every day what bi*** was I with
Now you my ex I don't know what'll happen next
But even if you dead I can't pay my respects
Jacob Ray you can't resist and if they ask I'll say we didn't exist
I don't know how I spent all day with this
Hopefully you may slit your wrist cuz I'm fed up with your sh**
Now you under the dirt by 6 feet
And I know this bi*** aint gonna hurt me
I'm sittin in the first seat and this aint gonna work see
I'm looking down now spittin on your grave
Nah I aint sad I'm poppin champagne
And hell will reign I'll feel no pain
I'm domain and I'm the mayne of all events
And this song is my present
And now I present everything that I represent
I'm celebratin smoking this cigar
Got a gun to my head but don't pull the trigger
Now I'm standin in the shadow of gods figure and I start to figure
That this may be my last regard so I start to recharge and start to see wars
Of everything that I fought for so welcome to my drought 4
See who comes in through out my door
I don't need strength I'll outrhyme thor
You can have some money I'll find more
I'm so high for years I'll soar till I hit the floor
Shall I ever snore cuz if you lived my life you'd never be bored
All these fights every nights
But you never knew what this life would be like
You said that you would never lie but since you did I'm glad you died
And mad that you were by my side
Your hearts my piƱata I'm the guy inside
And now I know I don't have to hide
Life is like one bad roller coaster ride
I feel like the bread from the toaster inside
For all I care you can burn in hell, rot in hell, turn all pale and drop on nails,
And here it hails no one there can hear your yells
So here it goes to who didn't believe in me
Cuz I just felt a whole bunch of relieve in me
Fu** you bill fu** you tom
Fu** you Phil and fu** your mom
Fu** you john fu** you Ron fu** you Dom I'm glad that all of y'all are gone EVERY day a new girl say she love me
But I'm so fine mirror don't get enough of me
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