Whres Back Off

You lies through your teeth
Cause you can't get laid with my son
For you know I will kill you even from a far
You're a home wrecked that's trying to freeload
A prostitute, a SL*t, a whre  trying to make a buck from FCK.
You won't get that luck with my son so stop with your lying FCK.
You will not get a kiss nor a touch to try to claim him your or your next baby daddy to try to make a buck.
For you just a sl*t.
You are not welcome to my culture nor my realm so back the FCK up.
So say what ever you want about me. For your lying FCK.
But I will tell you this much
Find a different culture to Freeload from. For my home and family is not your next buck.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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