[Chorus]

Yeah, tryna get better and start getting bitter and shit

I can't lose, like they paid me to win

Give a damn my dear, like gone to the wind

It come off of the dome, I ain't jotting a pen

Feel like the options exhausted again

Supposed to wish good, I wish awful for him

Kept that shit to myself for some years, 'cause how I'ma sell it?

I hate what I'm offering them

Notice myself getting bitter and shit

I can't lose, like they paid me to win

Give a damn my dеar, like gone to the wind

It comе off of the dome, I ain't jotting a pen

Feel like the options exhausted again

Supposed to wish good, I wish awful for him

Kept that shit to myself for some years, 'cause how I'ma sell it?

I hate what I'm offering them

[Verse]

I ain't make no progress with it, I'm just buying time for real

It's some shit I'll never deal with, push that aside for real

No gun, just iron and steel

Intentions good, why it feeling ill?

I want the pape', I want the green, like the flag to Brazil

[Chorus]

Notice myself getting bitter and shit

I can't lose, like they paid me to win

Give a damn my dear, like gone to the wind

It come off of the dome, I ain't jotting a pen

Feel like the options exhausted again

Supposed to wish good, I wish awful for him

Kept that shit to myself for some years, 'cause how I'ma sell it?

I hate what I'm offering them

Notice myself getting bitter and shit

I can't lose, like they paid me to win

Give a damn my dear, like gone to the wind

It come off of the dome, I ain't jotting a pen

Feel like the options exhausted again

Supposed to wish good, I wish awful for him

Kept that shit to myself for some years, 'cause how I'ma sell it?

I hate what I'm offering them