Barrel Of Hate.A Poem by Callum McleavyI'm back!
Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate,
Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape Cupid shot his arrow and missed Wait Kirtsy you're late, your train left. Mascara and eggs smeared on your face Nights over goodbye, hoe I thought that I told ya' the spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over Never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover Shoulda' known i was trouble soon as I rolled up, Any bird who's thick enough out there I blind fold her, She still comes back to my house, Must want me to mess with her mind hold up. She must've took me for some high roller. But i won't buy her a soda Unless it's f*****g Coka Cola. Buy you a bag of crisps I wouldn't let you eat the f*****g chip on my shoulder. If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye for ya Tryna pull 5 pounds from me is like tryna pulling 5 molars You get your eyes swole up I'm on my straight grizzly So why would i buy you a gay a*s teddy bear, b***h, you're already bi-polar © 2013 Callum Mcleavy |
StatsAuthorCallum McleavyNottingham, United KingdomAboutMy name is Callum Mcleavy. For the past 2 years i've been writing lyrics on and off... So i really hope you like my stuff. more..Writing
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