I peep game, shake my head in shame, looked in my eyes today, I actually saw pain//
Never before have I had my loved used in vain, and never before have I seen such a deadly game//
Played for a fool, well I knew the rules, I peeped from day one she was a “garden tool” (Ho)//
Trying to be respectful don’t wanna say what she really is//
Miss Busy Biz, no way you havin’ my kids//
I never asked for too much, I gave you a soft touch, put you a notch up//
And now... all I wanna do is blow ya block up//
I mean couldn’t it have been easier to say we’re through?//
Oh, wait I guess that shit was just too damn easy for you//
I was your first nigga, that didn’t beat on you, and I kissed your lyin’ lips sayin’, “Miss I wont cheat on you”//
And to think I actually thought that we had something special?//
I would have took over your sins, plead with god and fought the devil//
And now look at me, thoughts are numb like I was on novacane//
With one bullet aimed at my brain, how could I let you drive me insane//
I’m tired of your crap, lucky I let my anger out in raps//
Your games don’t matter to me though, the other nigga got my scraps//
You damn right I have the ability to drop you where you lay, girl I don’t play
And yes I fucked Stephanie that next day//
But what the fuck do you care? I can be injured in a wheel chair, with no hair, and a mask is how I get air//
And you’ll sit back and laugh and say I’m just a friend//
Take Maurice and fuck him in my livin’ room, man the shit ain’t never gonna end//
Oh wait... Ha, ha... You thought I didn’t know his name?//
He lives on the 12th block, ‘round the corner from 20th and Main//
And to think I could have used this knowledge to my ability//
My best friend befriended me, now she’s my worst enemy//
No kin to me, to think I was gonna make a baby with you//
Big house, picket fences, maybe even a maid or two//
But the only thing big you’re getting’ from me is a FUCK YOU//
You did this to us, yeah u did. It’s your fault//
I bet your biggest regret was the fact that you got caught//
You smilin’ now but wait till reality pops off. Starts with a small cough, and it looks like stuff on ya body is fallin’ off//
Then you start to shrink a size or 2, and I smile ‘cause I know that Karma has just caught up with you//
Think back… you went from Playboy bunny, to Playboy slut, to Playboy trash//
I won’t have to hurt you, the monster A.I.D.S. will finish that//