HEART IN THE BAG

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