J-Anubis - Spirit Queen

I once knew a girl, I called her my spear queen
Now all that she is to me, is a spiritual bitch
A demon inside of a pretty face, I don't know what to say
In cases niggas they wanna recap so they can relate to the story

This bitch had me thinking the whole time, that she was a saint
I guess it was part of the play, the curtains are open
The masks are off, the truth is out for display
Right, apparently, I can drive someone crazy, so crazy

They can pick up a knife and threaten to kill themselves
In front of your face, cause I'm crazy
Gaslighted to the max, she punched a hole in the drywall
And blamed it on me

You're probably thinking, how can this be
What did he do to drive her insane
Well honestly, I was watching porn
I have to admit, this shit was addictive

I jerked so much, my hands became two oven mitts
Attached to my dick and she didn't like it
So I became celibate, and she was obsessive
About every bitch, asking me questions like

Do you like her more than me
I didn't realize that shit was a reflection
She worried about other girls that didn't exist
She should've been worried about the boys she kept around and slept with

All those times you told me you was just friends
But, now you're fucking one of them
Ay, ay, guess what, guess what
It's one of my niggas I thought we were friends

This bitch made niggas on his knees begging for pussy
You think she'll be mad when she figures out you ain't got balls
Cause you can't even look me in the eyes and apologize
I'm just like, right, fuck everybody

I'm done with you niggas and bitches
Fuck all your shitty intentions
I'll become famous and rich
So you cannot see me again till you're dead, right

I'll summon the king of the dead
Anubis will rip your soul's , reap what you sow
Karma's a bitch and I'm treating her right
So she mad at you

I was ready to bleed for this bitch
I did everything I could
I did it again and again and again
Nothing was ever enough

I took you for granted, huh
Nah, girl, I don't think you know
I don't think you know a single thing about life
Spoiled little brat got herself a Beamer

That her step dad bought her
You think you a bad bitch
I gotta humble you
Go get a fucking job

No, I'm not talking about sucking cock
Life is a bitch and so are you
Not everything's gonna be handed to you
Don't tell me all the means to grind I came from the dirt now

Give me my shirt back
You ungrateful bitch
Give me those stuffy's back
Give me my shit back

Give me that shit back
Give me my heart back
Give me my soul back
You dumbass bitch

Written by:
Jarel Broomfield

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