Dear Missis I'm To-Good-To-Release-Music-For-My-Fans
this'll be the last tweet I ever send your ass
It's been 2 years and still no word - we don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two tweets;
I wrote the kind of **** your ass would notice
So this is message I'm sending you, I hope you read it
I'm in the Rihanna base right now, I'm doing draggings on a daily
Hey Rih, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to try?
You know the new song by Ciara, "I Bet" are you trying to deny?
about that girl who will love her fans after they'll start loving someone else
but it will be to late for you
That's kinda how this is, you coulda rescued us from jumping
Now it's too late - we're on the Tinashe bandwagoon, We're drowsy
and all I wanted was a lousy word or some tea on R8
I hope you know I ripped all of your pictures off the wall
I love you Rih, we coulda been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it
I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me
See Rih; [*screaming*] Shut up bitch! I'm trying to talk!
Hey RIh, those the only left navys screaming in the trunk
but I didn't slit their throats, I just tied them up, see I ain't like you
cause if they suffocates they'll suffer more, and then they'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh ****, I forgot, how'm I supposed to send this **** out?
A 2015 Stan revision, for Rih, by Rider.