you ripped me
you tore me
you swore to me
you would never hurt me
now you're putting hands on me
it only took a matter of time
for you to show your true colors
everyone else acts like their
colored blind, you can't hide
you anger stands out like a black eye
you continue to hurt me all the time
but you say, you hate to see me cry
do you get a kick out of my tears
are you stimulated by my fear
you're just a minion, you have no
dominion over me, stop trying
to take control of me
how much powered do you need
how much blood do you want
how long do I have to bleed
to fulfill your selfish need
I beg and plead, who can I tell
who would believe
so many things I regret
contemplating over a cigarette
careful not to expose secrets
handed down in a round bottle
filled with brown elixir
a bad situation fixer
wrap it up in some tin foil
bring the grits to a boil
don't forget the baby oil
a cure for my lovers... disease