Dumped By My DJ

I got dumped by my DJ He said he didn't wanna work with me no more I got dumped by my DJ Cos I worked with someone else on a tiny tour I got dumped by my DJ But everything was cool between us, so I thought I got dumped by my DJ Then he said I was a liar I don't know what for What's the best thing to say? I got a queue of dudes who, if you mentioned my name, would get in a rage And...it was never my way To leave people worse after meeting me than when they had came But I've got a track history of pissing people off And when I look at what the reasons were I'm nearly always lost Either what I was supposed to have did, or I don't know what I did Resulted in me losing friends I was close to a bit The first I touched on in The Negativity An MC I was friends with, even lived with me Was sick and we chilled regularly, both rappers intending to live the dream Once he drove up from London on my birthday just to visit me Out of nowhere we stopped talking it was a mystery Saw him in the week, gave me dirty looks and didn't speak And then I saw him later in a pub with his lass Went over and shook his hand, said, "what's up with this crap?" He said we'd speak later...but we never did And still to this day I scratch my head wondering what the hell I did Was it a T&A article incorrectly credited That might have been the reason that he went and chipped? There was some lass he was seeing he thought I liked, but never did He even left her so I could get her, to no-one's benefit Years later still wondering how I lost a friend like him But he was just the first of many with their knickers in a twist I got dumped by my DJ He said he didn't wanna work with me no more I got dumped by my DJ Cos I worked with someone else on a tiny tour I got dumped by my DJ But everything was cool between us, so I thought I got dumped by my DJ Then he said I was a liar I don't know what for The next is a guy who still haunts me to this day You appreciate I've gotta be careful with what I say Cos if I said his name I would basically be setting bait And he's been blocked since 2013 and it's been great Cos last we spoke...he needed sectioning But when I first internet met the kid, he was sick Seemed cool, made dope beats, was very enthusiastic Very positive in general, and I never knew what madness Was at the core of this crazy cracker Gave him the label page on Facebook, he uses it to paint his slander Calling me out publicly then messaging me privately Asking for forgiveness for causing this kind of beef Reminded not to fall for it with voicemails I recorded Where he threatened to come to Yorkshire and cause shit And the annoying thing is I know people who like the page And occasionally I'll get a message saying, "uh...hey" "Your old label posted and is calling you such-and-such" And I'm like, "ah man...now what's this motherfucker done" But I'm not petty enough to tell you to unfollow it Just understand the guy who runs it... is a proper prick But it's not as simple as that, cos when I think of it man He needs a mental exam, and when he's been for a scan Maybe someone can medicate his delusional mental state Cos letting him loose on the internet is a mistake I got dumped by my DJ He said he didn't wanna work with me no more I got dumped by my DJ Cos I worked with someone else on a tiny tour I got dumped by my DJ But everything was cool between us, so I thought I got dumped by my DJ Then he said I was a liar I don't know what for So I had the pleasure of knowing a fat, homophobic bigot Sort of knew him through the local scene and sort of didn't Worked together on a group project, solo as well As far as gigs went...he was very professional But there'd be moments when you'd notice he wasn't right in the head A drunk lass came onto me, I had a wife so I fled But I said, "I'd never exploit someone in that state" And he said, "I dunno man...it could have been great" So that's creepy for starters, and another thing that made me mad I had tickets to watch the ballet and he called me a "fag" And you might laugh, but this underlying intolerance he had Always made me check if I should even work with this lad But I did, that is, up until the point of three gigs When I couldn't make it work for it to be me and him Up until then I'd book 'em, sort transport and mate All he had to do was turn up, DJ and get paid But these three, I couldn't swing it, so I worked with someone else Told him up front and we had other gigs booked as well Thought it was all good, but he didn't like my tone Got me round his so I could return his microphone I went to his house, he told me it wasn't working out Wanted to "stop working with me", verbatim from his mouth So I bounced, and that's cool, no-one was forcing him to But he got wind there was a gig to perform as a crew But he'd made his choice to stop working with me He literally said he "didn't want to work with ExP" And that's me, so that's that, but got salty with the group Called them unprofessional, I said that wouldn't do So I sent him an email trying to explain the situation Offered an olive branch, tried to calm the aggravation He just called me a liar, don't know what the lie is But I had a choice to reply, or write this I got dumped by my DJ He said he didn't wanna work with me no more I got dumped by my DJ Cos I worked with someone else on a tiny tour I got dumped by my DJ But everything was cool between us, so I thought I got dumped by my DJ Then he said I was a liar I don't know what for