I little song (I haVe nO fliPpiNg idEa)

Some days-
People like you,
Make me want to die-
Is that true?
Look, everyday you be calling me ugly
Stop whining and try to be fugly
Put the bottle down and stop being a baby-
And start being a lady.
I've seen you crying in a corner
Right behind the idiot border-
It's not my fault your out of order...
now for the final time I don't gotta father
So grow up and get yourself a daughter
Or if you wanna keep crying....
You will be slaughtered.

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