I should’ve listened to J. Cole

Fuck bitches, and only ever chase payrolls

Ah, if you don’t love me then say so

I know how the game goes, she said I’m insane. woah

Just took a sip from a flask of the holy water

One more sip, and I’d smash, lonely only daughter

But I trip and I splash I say hold me longer

Put a fist in the past, so my bones be stronger

She says bone me longer, and I start to ask

If the end reward is even worth the task

We been here before, She lit and burnt the match

And so the flame went out fore it hit the gas, like a

Burnt engine, Ill burst your tendons

Call you MC L your the worst pretending

Try to curse a legend, Have me disrespected

This the word of God, wake up, the sermon ended

And the serpent get it, man it’s best you leave

Think the church protected, but it’s next to me

I'm in the hearse regretting, I’ll never Rest In Peace

Man if you testin me, you gonna rest in reeds

You’ll never get to see, me hold my tongue

I’m a David slayer, Fee Fo Fi Fum

Tasting bitter anger, three, four, five rum

Hit and rearrange her, she knows I’m numb. I got

Bad news for a hater who laughs

Tell em Bad Kidz views growing greater and fast

Ima cater the mass, seems like they like what I spit

And I’m making hit after hit, like my name McGregor cold cash

An old rash opened choked me up

I thought I’d grown past it I hope she up

I gotta smoke pass it I won’t keep up

My homies, gassed half fore I stoked the blunt

I should’ve listened to J. Cole

Fuck bitches, and only ever chase payrolls

Ah, if you don’t love me then say so

I know how the game goes, she said I’m insane. woah

They took away my childhood, and gave me a pen

And then they told the boy to smile good and sit like a ken doll

Ain’t no Barbie, or Jenner, pick up the phone I got ten calls

Wonder which is bitches which is business pretend all

My problems don’t exist by not acknowledging a bitch

I got a problem with this shit, she on some lil mama shit

Don’t want no baby mama shit, I told her swallow all of it

She said I’m bottling shit up, Opened her mouth and told her fucking swallow

Head so fucking hollow, all I need from you’s to suck and swallow, don’t need your advice you wanna help then drop a fucking follow

I been through it all, don’t got the time to sit be stuck and wallow, treating tin’ me like deity, if I’m a God my names Apollo

‘member February said that shit was forever?

Left my heart back on the sleeve of that BRGNDY sweater

You can keep the shit, and secrets I wrote in the letter

Got the feature with the man who’s name is on it do better. Wassup!

Said forever, coulda made that shit last

But now I’m really fucking glad that I accepted it passed

You just to scared to face the trauma so our minds couldn’t match. the vision better without you that’s no shade, just facts

Cause they don’t ask when my next song, it’s when the next hit? Cause I never did it wrong with anything I ever spit

She sending pics in her thong, and her tits rippin bongs

Am I wrong kinda lead her on I gotta admit

Now I’m bout, bucks and money, I fuck honeys, so what’s funny?

She start to cry I’m like the fuck do you want from me

She said I called her flaky and hurt it her well that’s crummy

She asked if that’s a joke I told her that was a pun dummy

Copping feelings on a 4AM call

Kinda hard to look at you and not just want it all

Got a jaw like a butter-knife and lips like a saw

How they cut through my heartstrings I’m risking it all

Her secret leaked the bitch is wanting me back

I had no reason to keep it she was holding me back

I told her, reason with me and we can grow from the past

And still through all that of shit, can’t pick your phone up I laughed it’s whatever

That’s what I get for tryna look for forever

Seems that the fire turned to Ash and I think I like it better

Wanna forget about our pasts, and take new paths can we sever, our fucked up family ties, cause I get the sense you can weather

A lil storm not so scary if we do it together

It’ll turn warm if you stick with me through worse I’ll do better

Never conform that’s what you said, that’s why I like you, you better, sorry I’m worn out, rough around the edges like leather

I should’ve listened to J. Cole

Fuck bitches, and only ever chase payrolls

Ah, if you don’t love me then say so

I know how the game goes, she said I’m insane. woah