You Beat Me, You Hate Me. I Get It

Bruises on my face, Brakes in my ribs.
Cheap Shots taken in my stomach, Gang Bashing are such a pitty way of hurt.
Destroyed blemish, Mixed with the losing of your dad.
That is it, now ive had it.
Your about to get the full Treatment!
Step back or i will hurt you, because my life i obviously of more value.
The big rush that i will have is more than i need to know that i hve made you sad.
but i wont go that low, just to see you mellow
I wont sink to you way of beating me every day
Just go away
and come back in another way.