Coming back at ya siesta
In the first song I said it how it was. I didn’t say too much about you but I’m back for part two rest in peace motherfucker so die known as Steve Thunder thighs had to get his stomach lap band paid 10 grand not even three months later, had to get his stomach cut out who knows. He may even gotten fake plastic abs along with a fake plastic chest. Is that lazy he can’t put in the hard work. He has 15 illegal immigrants labouring for him. He charges 350 a day and pays them 170 sits in a truck and drives rubbish. I mean for God sake the business name is what a load of rubbish. I don’t remember a time that in the past 25 years since I’ve known you to have you get up off your fat arse and stand on those broken knees and put in an effort or break a sweat for what you have in your life. Everything‘s been handed over to you. I mean you tried to even sell your sister to my ex friend who is a drug dealer so she could take money and get presents from him to make you his best friend so you could look tough and walk take my spot by his side. You sold your sister to the mister that you bought the cafe shop off while I was dating her you made her pretend that she was his girlfriend. Now she’s married to his first cousin. Your mother slept with a fella that she picked up from a club in Cronulla. How mad or good did you feel when you found out that he was only 24 months younger than you when he had his dick in her wanna say thank you to your mister for giving me thick skin I own three houses and my own business so thank you for the 25 years that you were my friend or sorry that I thought you could have been my friend, but all you wanted was to be better than me and it took you 30 years to bring me down on one knee but again I got up even stronger and better and smarter because I see all Steve’s when they come at me it’s like I got eyes in the back of my head and ears. I’m like a ninja gonna rip you a new intestine anyway Mr. Wannabe act J can never be broken like this die I’m gonna let AI take over because I don’t wanna waste my time on the first die anymore. I gave you enough out of my life and you repay me. I always making sure that you faked being my friend even your own sister said to you stop being encouraging me when you entice me with drugs but you only do it when you know that I’m standing up on my feet and you get jealous you’re like a menace. You stole money from your family business. I mean it was only the two dollar coins but for five years every day you put it out of business and walked away with a better pay than your sister did when she put in all those hours and hard work blood sweat and tears and she still got a house before you married with three kids you went and saw a Vietnamese girl from Wollongong who lived in the projects of the housing commission so you bought a house and you used to say this is God‘s land and today you’re living at home at the age of 48 with your mother c ya old friend wannabe down on a knee R.I.P