The Cure

Attila

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    Jealousy is a motherfuckin' bitch and so are you
    I hear you talkin and I
    Don't know what to think about it.
    Yesterday was cool we
    Were hanging at a kickback

    Just because the table's
    Turned now you turn you fuckin back.
    Cowardly as fuck just like smokin fuckin crack.
    Now we at the top and you still don't get it.
    Basic fucking bitches all around don't sweat it.
    I'm just sittin cool catchin looks from your bitch.
    And she just sent me a text that says you got a small dick

    Go and cry about a bitch and write
    Another little whiny fucking song about me
    Never gave a fuck and never will did you expect less
    I just kick back under the shade of my money tree
    Everything I say makes a motherfucking headline
    I can't even breathe without them talkin bout me that's fine
    I'd rather suck it up and stay humble never jealous
    Because jealousy's for fuck boys and you will never get it

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    Fuck yeah
    Everybody's having a good time.
    But you don't get it and you worry
    Bout the small shit but I don't sweat it nah.
    Rolling around on the brink of confusion.
    Stuck within your mind you find that
    You're in a bind with time just like an identity crisis
    Your jealousy's a disease. And my fist is the cure
    Shut the fuck up cunt.

    Fuck yeah
    Everybody's having a good time.
    But you don't get it and you worry
    Bout the small shit but I don't sweat it nah
    Rolling around on the brink of confusion
    Stuck within your mind you find that you're
    In a bind with time just like an identity crisis
    I hear you talking in your sleep
    And you still. Remember. My fucking. Name
    Your jealousy's a disease. And my fist is the cure
    You're a jealous cunt little bitch run and hide
    Jealousy is a motherfuckin' bitch and so are you
    Shut the fuck up cunt

    I'm getting too old for this middle school shit.
    Grown ass men acting like a little bitch.
    Take me back in time somebody hit rewind
    To the days where music mattered drama didn't fly
    Schoolboy bitches didn't get a fuckin mic.
    Nobody was judged about the music that they like.
    The scene was a family and everyone was happy.
    Just to be an individual and not a jealous asshole.

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