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There's a look on your face I would like to knock out See the sin in your grin and the shape of your mouth All I want is to see you in terrible pain Though we won't ever meet I remember your name Can't believe you were once just like anyone else Then you grew and became like the devil himself Pray to God I think of a nice thing to say But I don't think I can so fuck you anyway You are scum, you are scum and I hope that you know That the cracks in your smile are beginning to show Now the world needs to see that it's time you should go There's no light in your eyes and your brain is too slow Can't believe you were once just like anyone else Then you grew and became like the devil himself Pray to God I can think of a nice thing to say But I don't think I can, so fuck you anyway Bet you sleep like a child with your thumb in your mouth I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth Makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say So much crap coming out, it must take you all day There's a space kept in hell with your name on the seat With a spike in the chair just to make it complete When you look at yourself do you see what I see If you do why the fuck are you looking at me?

Ain't that a bitch You devils, are so two faceted Wanna see me locked in chains, dropped in shame and gettin stalked by these crooked cops a-gain Fuckin with the young black male, tryin to stack mail and umm, stay away from the packed jails I told the judge I'm in danger and that's why I had that fo'-five with one in the chamber Fuck the world!

) Stop givin game for free, you wanna hang with me like being a thug is the thang to be?

But I got love for my homies, the G's and macks And if you're black, you better stay strapped Nigga, fuck the world! [2Pac] They wanna know if I claim the click, that I'm hangin with and if I'm down with this bangin shit Well homie I don't give a fuck if you Blood or Cuz Long as ya got love for thugs But don't try to test me out, stall that Homie this is Thug Life nigga and we all strapped I been through, Hell and back, and if I, fell black then it's, back to the corner where we sell crack Some of you niggaz is bustas; you runnin 'round with these tramp=ass bitches, don't trust her But don't cry, this world ain't prepared for us A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust Fuck the world!

There is no science to dealing with rejection because every girl is different. There are simple scenario suggestions on how to get back in the game if she rejects you. I’m a people-pleaser, so I figured I’ll give you what you want….