She kills me
"Die ni@@a die!" I heard her cry, as I saw my blood fly, No mercy, why she curse me? When I asked why (with my dying breath), she replied,
"Hell hatch no fury...", Da^^#, ain't that the truth! I already had a rough week, she musta hid a root, Man, she's full of piss and venom,
No matter what I say in my defense, I'm unforgiven, Not sure what I did, same ole' same, Saturday afternoon, just chillin' & watching the game,
Yeah the house's a little messy, but ain't no mold growing, There's dishes in the sink, and the lawn needs mowing,
I plan to get to it, but my 40 hour work week was more like 80, now this woman's standing in front of the TV acting all crazy!
I didn't see it coming, but the pot went from cold to boil, something triggered a reaction, then tossed in some oil!
She ain't ever pulled a knife! She kills me. But watching Cleveland beat Golden State was worth my life!!!!



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Nice write my wife of seven months told me she pray that I die said damn the way she said it the way she looked I told her tell you what aint gonna hang around so you can speed it up thats been 11 years ago aint seen her since
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Wow, thanks!
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