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Casualties of a crazy bitch Yo it's times like this I blaze a spliff sit back reminisce on some crazy shit I remember this bitch man mental as hell Only time she commits is in padded cells Things went well at first I liked this bird, didn't listen to the shit or the junk I heard Word I stay on the DL neglected the real and played myself smooth like CL What's the deal I ain't built like that dude I'm foolish The little head over rules the big head bullshit Yap yappin' on man I think I'm losin' The more she attached the more she ain't movin' So now we stuck like Siamese we eatin' Chinese, smellin' fresher than the pine trees Car scent, yo I banged her from the arse end and left her sentimental like the motherfuckin' cards penned [Chorus:] Yo it's times like this ya'll blaze a spliff Sittin back reminisce on some crazy shit Wearier than ever since I met that chick Don't get hit casualties of a crazy bitch Man she looks so good tastes even better Fuck up and she'll put your fuckin' balls in a shredder You don't want a piece boy trust me on this Or end up casualties of a crazy bitch It was best when I pressed her, I should of left her The mental little sket can't control her temper Letras de cancionesStarted mouthin' off and actin' fuckin' clever Smacked me in the face and bust up my retinas Never ever should she have swung this fella copped poison from her biatch tongue All this over little shit we ain't done I said get the fuck out you ruin my fun Cause proper mood swings have left me numb you must be dumb I ain't livin' under ya thumb I succumbed to yours ways long enough now Girl you milked me nearly dry I'm the cash cow And all them drunken nights when she passed out I now know why the slag known round town [Chorus] Yo the phone off the hook the cell on silent Drunk off the Smirnoff I'm feelin' vibrant Unattached from my hoes like fire hydrants cause when we chat now she threatens violence Stalkin' me she must be fuckin' nuts collectin' my hair with a yearning to touch Writing love letters from the blood when she cuts Her fingers up I'm dealin' with a bitter slut I don't wanna mess around trapped in corners I want a hundred meters now restraining orders Watchin' from a distance with camcorders She's probably into shit were lambs get slaughtered Stabbin' dolls rituals it's morbid and talkin' bout this girl it's really awkward Distorted views of some crazy shit The casualties of a crazy bitch From Letras Mania