Stick to Drawing
Conscience
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Now this goes out to every motherfucker claiming that they know me All you motherfuckers from high school listen closely While you were in the front bothered by me on the low Me and all my inner demons in the back were getting cozy No one understood me, only had a couple homies Me, myself, and I playing ring around the rosie Had a girlfriend, but all she ever did was show me The attention she could get when she was feeling kinda lonely Fellas in her phone, she can f*ck when I go home If I left her ass alone for a second, yeah she told me I really need to grow up, or hit the fucking road If I buy another rose, cause she want a purse from Coach She a crazy mother fucking bitch, she like to see me suffering I saw it in her eyes, ironically, when she was sucking dick Try to hide a lie, but her face'll tell me what it is No amount of makeup she'd apply would be enough to cover it I said, f*ck that shit, stupid bitch, kick rocks See, they acting real different when I'm at my tip-top Bitch, stop, or the Glock click clocks If you think you got ties with me, it's a slipknot When I pull the mic out, I see them bitches drip-drop And the fellas psyched out, cause they ain't know the kid talks Tick-tock, go the clock, we ain't making pit stops See my heart iced out, mother f*ck your wristwatch Yeah, to you, this been a gimmick, but I do this to vent And no, I do not give a f*ck about who is the best More like who it affects, I see you do this for checks But boy, I do this shit to loosen up the noose on my neck It's been a struggle, where the f*ck were you when I was in that fucking garage When my whole family was on their knees praying to God When we were losing everything and couldn't help but wonder why Where were you when all my dreams were a fucking mirage Nah, f*ck you and your friendship, I don't need that I see you all up in my mentions, like, "follow me back" Say you "struggle with depression" and you "fucking with my message" I ain't buying none of that shit, where my receipts at? Boy, you told me that I wouldn't ever be shit Wrote my first song, said you didn't wanna read it Told you that I rap, said you really can't see it But I bet you really can't now, you too far up in the fucking bleachers Boy, f*ck that shit, stupid bitch, kick rocks See, they actin' real different when I'm at my tip-top Bitch, stop, or the Glock, click-clocks If you think you got ties with me, it's a slipknot When I pull the mic out, I see them bitches drip-drop And the fellas psyched out, cause they ain't know the kid talks Tick-tok, go the clock, we ain't makin' pit stops See my heart iced out, mother f*ck your wristwatch I said, f*ck that shit, stupid bitch, kick rocks See, they actin' real different when I'm at my tip-top Bitch, stop, or the Glock, click-clocks If you think you got ties with me, it's a slipknot When I pull the mic out, I see them bitches drip-drop And the fellas psyched out, cause they ain't know the kid talks Tik-tock, go the clock, we ain't makin' pit stops See my heart iced out, mother f*ck your wristwatch
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