THE MONSTER REVEALED
I'm it-too legit, I'm about to spit some real heavy shit. You might want me to quitYou threw a fit and yelled a bit, and then I started getting hit. You hit a bit-I took the hit, then talked some shit, you looked me right in the face and spit. You wouldn't quit and I kept taking it- hit after hit after spot-seeing hit. I kept talking shit but knew what I'd get-a whole other level of you throwing a fit. It started to sit that you wouldn't quit, and the choking kinda scared me a bit But if you wouldn't quit, I wouldn't quit, the more I talked shit, the more you lost it. Something told me I had to just quit, before you legit K-O'd me, one hit. So my tongue was bit, you finally quit all the really cruel shit, but you were the one that cried over it.
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