So Wrong

If the truth is abuse
Fuck it go to sleep
Under the moon
Can never run from the goons
Luck is but a wonderful boon
Gone too soon rip on through
With a thunderous boom
Pressure hurts go berzerk
Cuss words lead to fists
Merk opposition you make
It fucking worse cost of
Your mood cross this and
Earn the consequence
Murderous as if
Nothing a lil make up can't fix
Fucking loser nothing to say
Shut up about personal
Business you can't prove
Don't be thinking brave
Stick to safe
No one'll love you anyway
You're fucking useless
It's like you choose this
Move bitch aw shit
I didn't mean to bruise
Closed fist and it's

So wrong
So wrong
So wrong
So wrong
So wrong
So wrong
We still know it happens
So wrong
We still know it happens
So wrong
We still know it happens

So strong for the kids
Take the licks bound to this
Faux God anticipate his
Vision servitude is living
Everything that's given
Won't calm the voice
It's pitch revealing no choice
To snitch in a system beaten
With no poise no joy
Committed to submission
Escape is selfish
Cunning and coy
Aa real conundrum
A broken toy choked out
Over words other than rejoice
The ego feeds on tears
So moist, power in a world
So foiled the macro boils
Downward to turmoil
Taking it out letting the shouts
Become the nowadays suicide
Letters are written about
It's fucked up but make no noise
Or there'll be reasons
To cry abound
It's treason to lie say you
Want out it's easy
Make your master proud
That mouth should
Open only for satisfaction
How are you so fucking batshit
Oh that's it come here now
What is it you're saying oh
They all know it happens
Well that's wrong

So wrong
So wrong
So wrong
So wrong

Yo I ain't ever hit a woman
But once I bullied with words
Some past girlfriends may
Still carry a burden
What's worse the hurt's perma
Certainly my current
Knows her worth
But only after burning many
A character but even if I
Learned there is still concern
Cuz we all know it happens
We all know the trap exists
We all know some men
Still choose to use fists
Elevate to news clips
Sickening feeling in the pits
Like in my most viscious
Words were my only pick
For violence yes there's still
Damage but it's not to the same
Fucking extent like how
In the fuck can you give licks
To the mother you
Fucked into children
We all know it happens
But what are we to do
When nobody can prove
We all know it happens
But what are we to do
If she don't wanna move
We all know it happens
He deserves more than
The bullets we shoot

We still know it happens
So wrong



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Writer(s): Holden Roy
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