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I'm sorry was you not expecting a reaction What was I supposed act like the didn't happen And I prayed for an angel to save me But when Mama came to rescue her baby You called it kidnapping You thru my hero in jail And sent me back to hell For the devil to finish his "kid-napping" I was told to tell you I fell as it starts to sting and swell You called it attention deficit disorder I call it being ignored So tell me was it something I said Or was it something I did That gave you the right to do what you did Did it make you feel big Raping your own kid And this life will be the death of me As you see there's nothing left of me And I got to live with what's left of me And if I make it through this life alive Well kill me I hope I live long enough to die And my destiny is not to live but to die I won't be silenced And my revenge is violent But never will I cater to your lies You are everything that I despise What you done to me cannot be disguised I don't even care of the hell you put me through Never will I ever be like you And now I'm feeding my dopeaphnes Mithafedsamnes Im letting you get to me Deprived as I'll ever be But this is not me Life ain't what it needs to be Trying to live life's expectancy Even though there's nothing left of me You still expect from me Well I hope you seen what you came to see Cuz that's all the f##k you're getting from me

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