This beat may sound great, but im teeling you right know its so full of hate, im sitting here f*** its late, im screaming at the golden gate, im at my ladies house, im sneaking around like a mouse, i wanna see my girl, so i ring tha bell, i get a strange feeling of hell, when the door starts to open, i start chokin, because what i see is a man in his boxers, i start yelling an hitting my locker, because i see her a few miniutes later, i start to freak full of rage, its like a story book an im turing tha page, im thinking about my first time on stage, i getting thos bursts of rage from the time i was locked in tha cage, i cant beileieve my girl did that, now im goin to get tha gat, i start runnin i kick tha cat, then i lose my hat, but i don?t give a f*** i jus need to get to the truck, i finaly make my way there, an start screaming why when an were, i get the gat a strat ti run back, i take one quick hit of crack to get me freking by the time i get back, i reach tha gate, my mind gets full of hate, i can feel my heart rate beating out my chest, man this girl was so the best, she was nothing like tha rest, i run to the door screaming U f***** w****, i get to the house an all u hear is the gun roar, out he gose falls to the floor, i run to my gurl, an see my self hurl, she was my hole world, oh well s*** happens, but i sit here an keep rappin, now i hear the chruch bells ring, ring ding ding, f*** man what a thing, all the cars lined up at the gate, the funral home was to small for this day, he was known by a lot of ppl, oh well look at the steaple, they carry is coffin to tha car, an i strat laughing, an then walk to tha bar, this is how it all ends, i hate my life, so i grabed a knife an slit my throat, i know this isnt right but who gives a f***, good night..