my anger to you

i hate you cause the more you run your mouth the more i want to fight
no i am not takeing another sight
you say you go through my stufff
i wish you would and if you did i wish i would of cought you cause i had enough
i am so sick of the racist comets saying how us white people rule the world and that slavery is over so black people arw going to start haveing their way
i wish you could hear everything i have to say
but no i keep my mouth shut so i can go home
but you still make a seen when i cry on the phone
i am sick of your mouth you little bitch
i swear to god i am ready to burry you in a ditch
i am so fed up and you finally pulled the last string so now i am waiting for the right time
and when the time comes you will be soory cause you never were and never will be worth a dime