Fair

Is this existence a happy one?
Are all people happy?
Is all this shit perfect?
I'd rather die than confirm that shit.
Nothing that has happened in the past
was fair.
Every time again we get hurt by
the people we love. Again and Again
screwed over, I'm sick of it.
From now on my love is true.
My love 4 my people will be unconditional.
No more pain, real feelings and no more bullshit.
Every motherfucker that I'll cross will pay
for the shit he did.
I only love the ones who disserve it.
Only the ones with a pure heart earn my respect.
Only a few will receive my heart.