Fuck you bitch.

I’m over your shit.

You’re plaguing my mind like a permanent itch

I’m over your shit. I’m over your shit.

I’m over you draining the life out of me

Like it’s my fault your life isn’t what it’s supposed to be.

I’m over your constant negativity

That black cloud hanging around your head.

That fake smile when you’re trying to pretend

To be normal

I’m over your shit. I’m over your shit.

You can only kick me so many times when I’m down

You know you’ll need me at some point; you know it comes around.

Karma’s a bitch, but not like you

Heck, if I was karma, I’d be scared of you too

You can teach the devil a thing or two

Beat him at his own game, and that’s the truth.

I’m sick of you. I’m tired of you. I’m exhausted by the effort it takes to hate you.

But I’ma keep doing it, coz someone has to.

You’re the reason for so many of my issues

But I just got allergic to your bullshit – atishoo!

Sneezing you out of my life, you chronic disease,

And bitch please –

don’t front like we’re still friends

Don’t realize you need me, and try to start over again

The chain of your existence can be wrapped around your own neck,

Because about you, I’m going to forget.

One day, I might need you. But I’d rather let it pass me by

Than have to ask you for anything. It’s sad that that’s not a lie.

Don’t act like you were just having a bad day

You’re not the only human on the planet. Fuck you either way.

I’m over your shit. I’M SO OVER YOUR SHIT!

I’m over you, bitch.