She loves to hurt me, but I love to let her / embattled...the sickness of love endeavors / the warm fuzzy pain / the madness on the brain, yes / I call you on your flaws you tell me I’m the cause, blessed / now look at us the perfect abstract painting internally bleeding / but on the outside cheesin, maintaining / hopefully hoping one day we’ll get it right coping...until then wipe up the venom cause it’s seeping/ toxic is an understatement / thinking of leaving / the greener grasses , bigger a$$es / daydreaming like a school boy for brand new toys / Imma get past this, told her that my love is life, she said well Let that bitxh be yo wife...