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But we ain't dancing anymore Your kitchen's up in flames There ain't no one to blame but yourself Your nitpicking will drive a man insane Throwing
was a relationship But we ain't dancing anymore Your kitchen's up in flames There ain't no one to blame but yourself Your nitpicking will drive
anxiety surrounds you Overthinking, brain nitpicking love Constant reassurance of my battles, Us two we babble, Your little green apple Honestly I wish I
to hate you? You hear my voice Don't you think everyone is going to love you? No, I lost my flow, oh no No, I lost my flow Time is ticking And nitpicking
doing it right I shoulda known That you can't seal anything Lid of the toothpaste Down to relationships Nitpicking fights Over such little things Forming
and Muslim If you ain't got the authorities sniffing There's bound to be someone out there nit-picking And trying catch you slipping I thought the ummah was
saving me And there’s too much to do but the clocks keep ticking and nitpicking And there are too many people pushing daisies under the ground Menus on TV
An infinite force that nitpicking niggas get lost in I'm scribbilin' thoughts, my pencil is sharpening Trust in my pen, been tryna limit the crossing
from a clone I hear a clock ticking I feel the nitpicking I almost quit kicking at the wall There seems a confusion, under the illusion That they
giddy click stern greet a burn it basics laid with the modes of neurotic nitpicking patrons and their pseudo potent patronage ahh mood of the moment
that is clearly missed Both of us are running from experiences Frustrated today, nitpicking tomorrow Sittin' in our sorrow, sippin' from a bottle
niggas couldn't get up and Get all they could get Man I done seen a thing or two of Things that he or she will do To fit in with each other Nitpicking
I'm wrapped up in easy living Ain't got no time for nitpicking Instead my dear boy I'm watching the news When you're thinking You're not yacking
on me They nitpicking everything I do cause they O.D Call me sauce the don cause I’m running everything You got to have credentials if you want in on this
Drama constantly and dad resorting to his fist And mom nitpicking always seem to start a fight Dad just can’t let it go He always gotta be right Dad Why
me when it gets sticky So I dismiss all the talking shit and nitpicking Plus she throw it back when I'm going deep, Flea Flicker! We be running trick
time for nitpicking Just after this chicken I count it and spend it I steady stay dripping My faucet need fixing My bitches be stripping And don't
to none other than moi I can take criticism, even though I don't care Man, fake nitpicking ain't dope anywhere I ran miles baked to break through this
the club with a lame ass caption Nitpicking things you can run with I should've fucked every last broad then Since u acting like I'm a foul nigga U ain't
And you know To win this time Won't take Too much thinking time Now nit-picking over technicalities And feeling pressure over trivialities It all
sizzurp, we sippin’ Folgers I’m sure I’ll have all my critics calling me vulture Nitpicking one line from a whole fucking verse cause I won’t glorify drugs,
villain, got critics Wordless nitpicking work like listen the boy Is dope as shit but could work on mixing And as my circles thin I’m hurting feelings cuz if
split Mitchell with a 4 5th Helicopter boys Cause these choppers lifting souls bitch I ain't with the nitpicking I'll get you all hit 40 Wit the slam
with a hint of Hendrix Been great since the beginning, man y'all still nitpicking? 313 representing, man I'm bout my business Upper echelon, man I'm head
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