[Verse]

My people switch up

They think I made it, started acting different

Cold and distance

Something ain't right

What the fuck am I missing?

All this food to cook but there ain't no one inside my kitchen

Maybe it's lies from all these broken women

Telephone

Happy I never locked my heart away

I knew something was wrong

Y'all ain't even talk to me

As simple as stopping, picking up the phone and calling me (Hello?)

Or maybe it's jealousy

But why would they envy me?

I share my food, money, platform and entity

How the fuck my home dogs turn into my enemies?

Used to think it was now till we're fed to the centipedes

Maybe they wanted more than what I could give

If that's the case, don't know what to say but, what gives?

Maybe I'm just too cringe

It really be your own friends

I wish that I could close the door and listen in

I wonder what they say when I'm not around to give my two cents

Got almost everything I want

But something ain't right

Still sleeping through the day up

Thinking through the night like:

"How come I'm the nigga that always get cut off? When these people do me crazy, and I still forgive them all."

Imagine the type shit that would have me appalled

Y'all, if I spilled beans, it would break jaws

I keep it to myself

The same people exploited me

Put my anger on the shelf

I swear to god that it poisons me

Don't be surprised if I lose my mind

Go on a spree, whoop-de-dah-dee

Leave no one behind

I'm sick of all the fake smiles and the lies

Please, tell me how it is bitch

Drop your disguise

Getting sick of "Fame and Fortune"

Should've stayed "poor" and died

If I was offered this man

I would've declined

But as far as you're concerned I'm living life and I'm doing fine

Typical

The sun's coming up, it's time to close the blinds

I'm tired of being nice

I'mma start being blunt as fuck

And rude as shit

I wrote it in the song so that I don't forget

I ain't letting nothing slide again

And I'mma pull your card, you fucking retard

You'll regret the moment that you shifted yards

[Outro]

This goofy nigga going giving garsh

Harsh

Goddamn

Should have shown respect from the start

Now I'm in the dark

And I'm under dirt

I'm still breathing

Running out of air, you feel your fucking soul leaving