For my haterz

February 7, 2012
By Swankest BRONZE, Centerville, Iowa
Swankest BRONZE, Centerville, Iowa
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I try to stop these feelings, But I can't
It's like life's a magnifying glass, and I'm an ant
You same my rhymes are bad
But you are just mad
Because I have got all of this skill
And I just want to kill
myself, end all the pain
If my rhymes were money, I'd make it rain
Your jealous of everything I do
Ya, I'm Tigger and you are Roo
You read this now, and you are astounded
You are surprised, The I'm so well rounded
Why don't you go kill yourself, this isn't a joke!
I hope your eating and you choke
I don't care how you die as long as it happens
That goes for all my haterz not liking my rappings
Goodbye for now, and never again
Will you insult what I do with my pen

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