Dropout

You not answering your phone, how can we know that you're sad Oh I guess you right kid, you know that that was my bad I tend to blow off people that's close, I think it comes from my dad But it's hard to know who just puts on shows but stabs you in backs My back against the wall, so I guess I'm one with my plaques Tryna get a grip but it seems to slip out my grasp Stepping over shit that used to have me trip off my path But shits not adding up, I used to do well at math Shits not adding up I guess I'll dropout the class But quitting always felt like a cop out instead Shits not adding up I guess I'll dropout the class Thought I had it on lock, but now I'm locked out my head Lock me out Bitch I'm walking out We should talk it out Look who's talking now You talking loud Let's smoke some weed Oh you talking now So many dates with Lucy Now I'm losing count You should know I'm talking bout Lucifer Feelings like I'm high as Jupiter Bitch don't kill my vibe, but she an executioner She walk to her own beat There's no producing her She used to call me baby, but I'd give her a few of them Shits not adding up I guess I'll dropout the class But quitting always felt like a cop out instead Shits not adding up I guess I'll dropout the class Thought I had it on lock, but now I'm locked out my head But I'm a big dog, I rip the motherfucking collar off So sick, everyone around me just has to cough I'm nodding off, got me feeling I'm not enough I can tell most of y'all never had it rough That's why my chain got a diamond crust I think I'm on the cusp I think you on the ropes, so here goes a fucking uppercut My innermost, Thoughts could probably need atoned I got my house in order, but is this house a home Shits not adding up I guess I'll dropout the class But quitting always felt like a cop out instead Shits not adding up I guess I'll dropout the class Thought I had it on lock, but now I'm locked out my head