Kyle Spratt - Fed Up

You should really whatch who you fuck with in this world
You never know when you gonna fuck with with the wrong person
Who's going through shit you don't know about

Just fucking loses it on you
You stand there shocked
Wishing you never fucked with them
Yeah
This is a story about
A friend of a friend of mine
He was fed up
He ain't thinking straight no more (yeah yeah)
'Cause he's fed up (yo)
Tyler ain't no tough guy but he's brave and though
He ain't no gangster
Just a crazy motherfucker
His boy gave him the adress
He knocked on the door (knock knock)
Some guy opened the door
He said "wait on the porch"
Then he brought it out
That little hand gun
Tyler gave him two bills
And put it in his hands
Once he had it he held it
He felt cynical
Holding something that powerful
Just made him feel invincable
He brought it home to inspect it
Yup it had four bullets just as he requested
Then he made his way to the front door
Said "goodbye" to his family
They didn't know
That would be the last day they'd ever see him
He was always depressed
So on that day so on that day they couldn't read him
That day they learned he was iller
On that day he would turn into a killer
He's so fed up with the way that all these people treat him
He's depressed 'cause he tells people
But no one believes him
When he says he's fed up
He's messed up
His head's fucked up
No one lights up on him
Ever
That's why he's fed up
He ain't thinking straight no more now he's fed up
Fed up
First he made his way to where his crew chills
Ten of his boys are there but he needs two kills
You can't blame him for being ruthless
Recently two members of his crew turned into judas
Two bullets left ya
He smiles 'cause he saved one of those bullets for a rival
Mc
And he wasn't hard to find
He found him quick
One of his boys ratted him out
Looks like no click is legit
Pulls the gun in his face staring in his eyes
"Any last words bitch you about to fucking die"
He starts crying
Tyler starts laughing
Blows his brains out
Then tyler starts rapping
Free styling about everything that's happening
Someone rushes on him
Puts the trigger back then he puts it down
"No"
That kill's not essential
So there's one bullet left
And that bullet's meant for someone special
He's so fed up with the way that all these people treat him
He's depressed 'cause he tells people
But no one believes him
When he says he's fed up
He's messed up
His head's fucked up
No one lights up on him
Ever
That's why he's fed up
He ain't thinking straight no more now he's fed up
Fed up
One special bullet
One bullet left
Yeah that bullet's special 'cause he saved it for his ex
And that bitch wasn't hard to find either
Caught up with her at her work
Yeah she works at the dry cleaners
Grabbed her throat tightly
And he squeezed her
Punched her in the face for all the times she lied saying he beat her
When people belived her
She'd do anything to shit on his rep
But now she'd do anything for him to loosen the grip on her neck
He starts kissing her neck gently
Then he puts the metal to her fucking temple
Orders her to suck his dick so she gets down quick like the motherfucking slut that she is
Shoves his cock down her throat watches her choke
Then he stops throws her on the ground
No he knows
Why he's been acting crazy stupid
Puts the gun to his own head
And he screams out
"You made me do this"
He's so fed up with the way that all these people treat him
He's depressed 'cause he tells people
But no one believes him
When he says he's fed up
He's messed up
His head's fucked up
No one lights up on him
Ever
That's why he's fed up
He ain't thinking straight no more now he's fed up
Fed up
He's so fed up
With the way that all these people treat him
He's so fed up
You made me do this