Tuesday, April 25, 2006

Hospitalisation 4 Generalisation

Today's special cum is gonna be spilled all over ladies bum. This post is dedicated to ladies who go around bitchin' about how guys are big time bastards. I'm not gonna say what you said is wrong. I'ma start rhyming my own song. But you're gonna see who's exactly at wrong. I wanna shelter you from harm. Don't be alarmed. Your attitude was the cause. Deserves no applause. Been noticing ladies who are against men and all. Understan that sometimes in life we rise and fall. Had this close friend of mine telling me how all guys are broken. You've said your part. You've spoken. I'll speak my heart. Here's my token. Watch me kill tonight. Time to roar on your zealous obsessions. Soon as I open up the door with your jealous questions.

I have this friend. A close friend who meets this guy. Days later, ends up in a sigh. Now tell me, are you dumb or is he a scum? Coz firstly, you rush into a relationship which starts flying off like an airship. Now you're left alone sitting here starting to worship on your bad slip. You made the choice of being his girlfriend. YOU made the call. You face your fall. You made a choice that was wrong. Dun start pulling all the guys along. Your brains crashed by trains? And I dunno how come this tom's dick is hairy and still a lil' sorry can account for all men out there. That's a lil' scary. Coz what one guy did to you can make you think all men out there are bastards? Fuck your muthafuckin' judgements. Analyse your mistaken measurements. And if you're gonna tell me that this is not the first time and all the men you meet are bastards, time to ask yourself what the fuck is wrong with you. What the fuck are you stupid? Neva learnt your lessons from your first downfall? That's why the rest of your agony befalled. You cross-eyed, down syndrome, crack baby. Shame on you. You're still the same aren't you? You made the muthafuckin' wrong choice of meeting all the wrong guys. Dun muthafuckin' shift the blame on us to ease your false cries. One more shit on generalisation and I'll make sure you end up in hospitalisation. You are the ones who made your choice. Don't err and start to raise your loud voice. And don't generalise all men coz YOU made a wrong choice of meeting some muthafuckaz! You'll see me terrorise coz I too haf seen some bitch ass dick suckers! So dun let me start writing about the ladies. Gonna be more painful than aedes. It's not about how long you know someone. It's about how much you know someone. So if you don't know them well, don't fucking give them a chance and fuck up your life in a glance. And then start whining on how all men put you through a trance. Fucking lame ass pussies. And yea, now start going around and telling people about how praba sided those who have been playing around. I ain't siding them. I'm here to tell you that not all men are like the ones you meet. Loud and clear? Or am I supposed to put fear till you tear?

They say bad things are always packaged nicely. Bravo. I'll say they explained this wreckage wisely. And dun start whining loudly. Scenarios are suiting your romeos. They're frowning proudly. Be a woman full of substance. Neva let yourself spoil in an instance. I'm not sucking up coz you're a pity. I hope I'll be more than witty. Hope you undastan my intensity. And to that friend of mine, baby please don't cry. I hope you got your head up. Even when the road is hard, you neva gave up. Not all men are untrue. You'll realise when that special someone finally walks through. I know the ladies are hurt. They say that time heals. So while that happens, I hope that my rhyme feels.