| Yeah girl, I get it, I’m all too concerned
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| With the lesson that I never really learned
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| You ain’t somethin' that I ever saw as a cure
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| So get lost or get with it
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| This loves been finished
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| My hearts on fire
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| 'Cause I don’t know how to quit it
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| And if I ever had a second to take back
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| I’d save it for someone
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| Who ain’t lookin' for payback
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| I thought you loved me
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| But it isn’t the same
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| So I’ll stay fucked up
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| Tryna numb all my pain
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| Just take me back, found my own little slice of home
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| It’ll never be the same but I feel grown
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| Ain’t nobody lovin' you like I did
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| Hearts offline and my heads been split
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| Hands on the wheel, runnin' off of the road
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| You can have my life if i got your soul
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| Same old shit with a brand new bitch
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| Fuck this life, I’m over it
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| If by now you didn’t know
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| I prefer to spend my days alone
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| Held captive only by these four walls
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| Haven’t answered a single call, all night
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| Been dealing with a hell of an internal gripe
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| Triplet flows keeping this brain alive
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| With how much I’m smoking
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| The future ain’t looking too bright
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| Can barely remember to write down a line
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| People keep asking, bitch no, I ain’t fine
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| Dreading a pointless, unfulfilling life
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| Somebody come and take this mic
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| I could rant and rave with all my might
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| Don’t wanna be too specific
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| Nah this shit ain’t even written
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| I can shit out a rhyme
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| That you call your best work
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| And ya lady still love me
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| Man, I can be such a jerk
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| I take out my anger on all in my path
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| Ruining friendships I never had
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| Losing a loved one that I’ll never grasp
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| Dealing with the pain that comes with it all
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| Just me 'n' the homies
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| Fuck it we ball
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| Just me 'n' the homies
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| Fuck it we ball |