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I look at my arms I can see ur finger prints
My body looking like something of blue prints
Your words hurt more then the bruises
Like your asshole comments and your excuses
I felt bad for a really long time
Then I realized I didnt commit any crime
Hurtful things you say to so call fix me
But it's really your guilt that you want to let free
I keep asking myself do you hurt someone you love
You swear you love me on the man above
So why keep throwing the mud in my face
Why keep making it seem as Im a disgrace
You told me after her there was noone else
The same thing you said about hitting up their cells
But I guess those where just some of the lies you said
Unless it slipped your mind you gave victoria sixtos head
And then you still have the nerve to be talking shit
Atleast everything I have done I could admit
You just tried to hide your disgusting ways
Then say Im worst then you to leave me in my dismays
So here I go imma say it clear
Pay attention make sure you can hear
Never will I let your words bring me tears
Never will I let your grip bring me fears
Never ever in my face will you have shit to smear!