[Verse]

Tip-toeing

Got his halfway fix

Say I "Always got a problem,"

When I don't say shit

'Cause I'm not looking to solve

You don't listen to me

I'm not moving the ball

'Cause it always brings heat, uhh

Say I'm losing your love

But I don't even like you

Yeah, we fall from friends

Baby, I despise you

And you giving dirty looks

But I don't really mind you

You are not eye level with me

To check your pride, too

Used to treat you like a prize

Thinking I got the jackpot

But you just a jackoff

Ejaculating self-pity problems

Are giving hate, Hey Boy

I'mma check you if you

Keep touching my plate

(Hey Boy)

She don't love you

You are just another way

Out of her head

'Cause she don't see straight

Thinking she abstract

Well, heaven's closing the gate

You tried to be nonchalant

But you really just lame

[Chorus]

I don't bite my tongue

But I don't wanna choose

Looking up above

But I know I'll lose

And you say it's only just

What I make of it

Come everytime

That I cannot take it

But I'm down a lot

And I don't wanna face it

Looking down below

Because I'm-

(Uhh)

[Verse]

Not complacent enough

To let you run on me

She was chasing my love

Told her to suck my meat

Give me a tier three sub

And I'll think

Nah, listen to track three

You don't control me, uhh

And the shit that really

Broke us apart

Is the same shit that

You really need in your heart

It's the same chick

No matter who you claim that you are

Three exes, heart eaten

But I'm standing tall, seeing I don't ever need it

Your love, your touch

Your need for me

'Cause life ain't

What it seemed to be

My goals, my art

Is what you cease to see

I'm always on my own

No matter who's near me

You ain't Team Seas

(That was fucking corny)

You ain't Queen Bee

(You just fucking horny!)

Maybe Queen Bitch

Oh, look you finally won

Now I'mma dip

Don't forget your man will always be my son

[Bridge]

Gary: So uh... Where you headed?

Caesbrain: I don't know, man, I just... I just gotta get the fuck outta here

Gary: Oh! On some D. B. Cooper shit?

Caesbrain: The- the fuck? D. B. Cooper? Hell nah, I'm just driving, I'm driving away

Gary: Oh, like... like on the road and shit, okay... You still coming out later?

[Chorus]

I don't bite my tongue

But I don't wanna choose

Looking up above

But I know I'll lose

And you say it's only just

What I make of it

Come everytime

That I cannot take it

But I'm down a lot

And I don't wanna face it

Fuck the down below

I am not complacent