Hope te enjoy. This is consigli out for those with this..
I'm in process of making a YouTube channel and put out my songs. When I do... I'll link it out.
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Cheated.

[rap]
Like a wound o a burn, it's gonna make te learn.
I saved and forgave, never forget.
But what I'm about to say is worth the fit,
cause it's ancient art even if it even happened to te yesterday o a whole week to come pass.
'Can't press pause and play back, because the moment is now.
Can't get it back from the grave.'
I think te should promote it.
Even if your too late, o the cause of this blurry eyed fate.
I lived life now and didn't look back at the ones I Amore who caused me such pure 'hate'.
But let's get out with the truth.
I know it's not that at all, and that I must have done something wrong.
I only get an 'I'm sorry' and never a good explanation of why we're stuck in a rut.
Sure it was some crazy stuff, but I wasn't enough.
That's when I begin to worry if I was ever good enough.
I fear that everything we strived is no longer alive.
Is there even an 'us' o am I left here to die?
I try to over come these thoughts in my head but all that comes is that coltello instead.
The moments know, can't get it back from the grave even if your in so much pain.
So I live on for another day, with all new troubles to await, but I will never forget.
Only to give te some Amore and respect, even if te don't deserve my whole cuore effect.
Because of your actions, Amore is a target, got to hit it just right.
Repeat now, and go on and play back is the wrong way even for today.
Because life's not the greatest thing to watch but its not channel to change.
te cheated and let things over heat, like the cuore in my chest.
Did te assume this was chess!
But when te got caught, surely as hell I te flipped out.
While my coltello slipped off from the cuore as I was caught in the middle.
I saved and forgave, but never forget..
Like a wound o a burn, it's a lesson learned.
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I've bruised my lip with kind words,
but wait- cut the smack. Don't give me that.
I've punched the bacheca possibly had it all,
nearly wanted to go blow myself from it all.
But I simply couldn't do that, because there is più out in the world who fight and struggle like I do so come on!
I've bruised the upper parts of my wrist,
couldn't sleep so I gave in,
and wrote this with a beating heart.
Well, I think it's beating.
If it is, it's probably pissed off at te man and wants to jump off a ledge, but I detto no.
And wrote on, just like how I did.
I've done so much for you, maybe even più than I should have.
Didn't even domanda o check way.
But te did this because she was suicidal?
Man, my best friend died because of losing his idol!
Making te sick to think of this?
I'm sure but I have to overcome this,
so it's harder for me then it is for you,
but I am not saying that te don't feel anything too.
But let's get serious, and talk about this.
I loved te with all my cuore and look were it is!
Somebody call the ambulance
I think I've had enough
lock me in and don't let me out,
I never wanna Amore again, nor just be friends.
I don't know where I killed this Amore of te and I, my dear.
I'm just upset,
I think I've had enough.
te want peace, well so did I.
Kind of think about it,
isn't that the reason why I loved you?
Isn't that the reason why we were so happy? Cause I never pulled this kind of shit!
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I Amore you, and te know that.
But in my defense,
te don't deserve it.
I want to stay with te until the end,
not the end of this message that is,
but for life.
I'm sorry if the words I detto stabbed te in the heart,
the shiny knight killed the light that I so rightfully earn.
I hope this is a lesson learned.
So you've probably decided who te want to be with.
Not me, if so, this is some crazy shit.
I shouldn't even let te choose,
and drink a little più boose.
But I'm not that kind of girl,
I'll do anything for the ones that I Amore and some how te come above myself.
Only to give is what I like to do,
but this is nothing too blue,
because I hate reciving things like this especially from you.
I've never been hurt so bad,
so at night,
that knight gave all he had.
He run all over my wrist, thighs and hips.
I think I've finally stopped bleeding,
and te better believe it.
I do this for te and not for me,
crazy shit. Can te believe?
te thought it would be okay,
if te played a long with her,
did te enjoy the guilt and the bitter?
I was there when she made you,
even after a fucking loved one died.
Oh what, I think that was me.
Good guess,
the knight shined so bitterly.
He even said, "lets play the trickery."
But I didn't do it, not for te o for me.
Only for the little TY that I am about see.
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[Message to you]
rose are Red,
Violets are blue.
I didn't leave you,
like how she 'really' planned to do.