Wild Out
Lock me in solitary
And throw away the key
It ain't no different
Then what I've already done to me
Already told you once
You done got the best of me
Ain't nothin' left
But what I want you see
Ain't no use in trying
To fulfill your fantasy
Goin' plum crazy
Is my mentality
And I went all out
When I lost my sanity
Even my own family
Was scared to death of me
And they should've been
They were led to believe
In something that wasn't
Deceived without a doubt
By a few words
From my *****es mouth
I swear to God
Thats what it was about
She stepped up
Then started bombing
She went all out
Never stopping
Damn near put me
In my coffin
But it didn't
Cowboy-ed the **** up
After the attack
Thanked them for showing me
All that I lacked
Then started wildin' the **** out
Like you ain't never seen before
Kept a sawed off fully loaded
And opened up a store
**** a shop
Vowed to never stop
Till all my foes
Lost their souls
To the buckshot pop
Out the end of my barrel
Forever
Till my soul rots
Copyright © Justin Waddle | Year Posted 2013
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