I'm a ticking bomb listen to me tick,
All because you thought you were slick.
Your making my life crumble look at the pieces,
All the hatred and anger increases.

Mommy didn't raise no fool remember this,
Better watch out my angry side still exists.
You make my life miserable yours will be too,
Don't think it won't cause you were my boo.

You keep playing games oh you got tricks,
Remember love and hate do not mix.
I'm starting to dread even talking to you,
Playing with my heart you shouldn't pursue.

Everything comes back around remember that,
Keep thinking everything's ok because we chat.
Read my words listen don't make a sound,
Karma is a b*tch and will come back around.

March 2008 (Dedicated to Vernon Burchett)
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Coreena Dejesus

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