Sometimes like you

I get sky blue

Because I’m not true

Hating how you

Are with him

But I don’t wanna argue

So I sit back real bitter

Venting all over twitter

Are you still the same

That I knew

You keep wasting your time

With the same niggas

Its fine

Even though I want to be

What is on your mind

Sorry for shitty messages

Not good with the texting

Most of the shit I do

You don’t seem that interested

Again I say sorry

I blame the music I’m making

And the smiles I’m faking

Makes it easy to lie

And just better just to deny

Its like I hate you

But I care for you all at the same time

When you asked if I was mad at you

Started some of the fibbing

Cause if I told it all

You probably wouldn’t really listen

Really I put it all on me

I stay mad at the mirror

Because of shit that I see

Is what I shouldn't be

I’m no good

I’m no good for you and me,forever bluer than seas

And now I think

That I got that bottle disease

Itll make me feel better

The way you got me under the weather

I could get better whenever...

Its so unhealthy, how blue we are, in this day and age

We’re all SkyBloo

Whether its because of women

Or because we feel we’re not winning

Mostly because our hearts aren’t in it