Angel G - Never Knew You lyrics

Ayo, so I know i ain't been around no more, but what excuse does that give you to backstab you ugly-mugged boars, pigs you little thieving conniving, rats yeah you're thriving in lying and you make me feel like crying and biting and locking you down to the ground in sewers you losers you forced me into fighting, but if I knew what's best I'd leave you to slyly prying on my rep and using your pliers, to get under my skin but you better think again! You f*ggot queers think I'm stupid? Think I'm oblivious, to your actions just coz I'm not there?! Well I think it's sheer, obvious that you all grind my gears, but that just put me in sixth, I'm angry and livid, and I'm pooping on your egos or what's left of 'em, Abercrombie and Fitch (GAY), yeah you were all my friends, I held you right here, in my heart that's where, but you love my enemies now, fine, I don't care! I just hate you all, for taking no consideration, for my feelings at all, I would've had the patience, to deal with it slowly but who's fault is it? Yours! I'm shutting the doors, to our friendships it's all, over now don't bother trying to be fair, I'm hiding in my lair, of rhymes all alone and sitting on this chair, trying to make a beat out of kicks and snares, to beat you down to hell, heh heh heh, spit in your hair, drag you all the way back from there, by your necks, you dead? Better be or else! 'Or else what, punk?' says hypocrite number one. Or else I'll take you for a boat ride-- 'To where?' I don't know, I don't care, but on the way I'll play bowling off the edge, of the boat and use all of you as pins, and oops you fell, and you'll drown to your d**hs, haha oh no crap oh god I'm taunting, you (what kind of a dream is this), the authentic one man, you know, like, real-life... Little Dumb prick, Well nothing's changed since my 1st year, of high school I smacked my bestie on the bridge, of his nose I just felt, a release of anger at you other p**y snitches, but hey mate it was a dare, please don't be scared, oh crap another revenge-seeker to add to the list, of h*mo hypo-,-crite little smart-mouthed ugly pricks who just think, I deserve what I never ever get, a beating 'THATS IT! GOD, YOURE SMART! Lil b**h, think you can jab me in the face and get away with it?' Well at the time we were friends but later we split, and he joined the p**y pricks who drool at the chicks, who got beards, and cellulite everywhere, what taste have you got there? You prefer coke or beer? So all you pussies, know who you is, maybe coming out here, wouldn't be too expensive, don't gotta be a banker to afford a flight with EasyJet, and maybe now you can man up to me here, give me the beating I never ever get, coz last time they tried I banged this pricks head, on the side of the shelf in the cla** when we was eating dinner, so you ran up like a flippin lard-tin, and belly-flopped me, but look at your chin, *Poof* ooh gotcha there ring-a-ding-ding-ding! Looks like I win, Amaan 1 You Nil, well you might say it didn't, go that way well heh heh, you got two punches in, and you bear hugged me with your shin, but I wiped that grin, off your face with a lick, on the Richter scale it's 11, there's a quake happening, no it's just him, walking away from the ring, hey no panicking, next opponent come in, please witness this thing, this sin against you pigs, animal cruelty, I'll slaughter you *CRINGE!* so please next time you got something to say! say it to my face! I was about to go all ape-you-know-what and shatter your legs, but now it's your mind I'm messing with, I'm the stupid mentalist! Psycho psychotic psychic, hitting you 'PSYCH' to d**h with this lyric of mine and what's all this hype, over getting a mic, and spitting all you like, and dissing the dykes, yeah I ain't forgot about you hippo-crites, just go k** yourselves via a cliff and your dads' motorbikes