I guess you the "Money" problem and to have it make "Cents" I'll have to do the math,
Because when Its all said and done-The aftermath is this;
Out of all the shit you've ever done how much of it made any sense?,
We counted down the days of life together and walked side by side as one,
I thought you wanted all of me but now I see that you just wanted some,
My feelings became numb and my heart turned cold,
For you to check mate me with that move- that shit was crafty and bold,
But to keep it real my Lady that shit got dull and old,
And to be perfectly honest your less than pure and of fools gold,
And thats just a nice way of saying "Girl"....."You Aint Shit!",
Your less than Feces an overall "Hoe" an spew of Vomit and the equivalent of spit,
Lady in all that you do it will never make you rich,
Because you don't really want "Nuttin" unless its coming out of a dick,
And little girl that there just aint it,
Woman have some motivation, stop being an hating Bitch and start doing some congratulating,
That Hoe in the mirror couldnt have been what you had planned,
Then again maybe It was- and that shit there I'll never understand!...
"Girl"!......"Get It Right!".........1
