HEART IN THE BAG

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M.V.P ROD G

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I cannot reverse this
You was the worsest
Put heart break up in my verses
Love spell but you came with curses
Some of this shit you did on purpose
Had my baby you still be fuckin
Tell me the truth you sayin nothin
I can feel it in my stomach
All that humpin and that pumpin
Really really didn't mean nothin
And I know my baby comin
This was sacred like a Covent
Second guess and guess it wasn't
Here's the worst part it's my cousin
Now the blood it feel like water
Think i should just go and off em
I don't feel like way this often
But I feel like puttin em in coffins
Grab the nail and hammer his coffin
All that laughin and coughin
Even swear to me on yo mama
Rest in peace to his mama
Diane everything gone be alright
Uncle bone I miss you nights
You told me these bitches aint right
Two sisters to teach me right
R.I.P. lateresa for life
Running from love I'm far from her
Runnin and like hand cuffs
Give me your heart
I'm runnin from ya
You put it in a bag and beat it up
You wrap me up just like a sucka
Can't believe I even loved ya
Like garbage I should of dumped ya
Treat me like I'm dumb and dumber
You was a hot girl all summer
Can't believe you met my mama
All this shit deserves some karma
Can't believe you met my mama
Three more months the baby commin
Feel like a dead beat don't want it
Beat her up and that's a bonus
I can't turn back or reverse this
You got dead body's like hearses
Domestic violence you provoking
I was trippin my nose open
Now I'm wishing love was hopeless
And everybody know you bogus
I made tracks and now I'm focused
You a Blair witch hocus pocus
Girl, you scratched my heart like serpent
And can't be repaired or broken
Put my heart in a bag
100 thoughts in my head
Like the ghost around my bed
You weren't right so I fled
All the trauma you the problem
You was toxic
And all the drama
Cause and effect here come the karma
A mistake a broken condom
Still call my son and tell em I love em
But he don't know about his motha
Three or four other brothers
All by different mothers
And your past had me smothered
Did it secret under cover
Had to hear it from the others
Let me hear it
You fucked my cousin
Had to hear it from baby motha's
Body's piling up like Russia
That's the reason I ain't touch her

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