Thinkin, spittin, writing all these raps, I got a vision
I don't hear the talkin cut these bitches like incision
Sometimes that be real hard to do with good precision
To excel my friend list gonna need some big revisions
Decisions decisions which people landin on this list
Got a couple names but ya'll already don't exist
Only thing ya'll real good for is infections like a cyst
Took time, realized ya'll only care about icy wrists
Twisted thinkin got you thinking crazy, Dudley Moore
Unlike him the truth to you is hid inside your core
Honestly we should cut ties, you don't want war
If you don't know where to go, there's f*cken the door
Ignore me all you want I really don't f*cken care
You only come around when you're board, really unfair
Wildin out yet claim you're in deep dealing with despair
Bitch spare me the details cause you think I'm unaware
Imma have to cut my ties, imma have to cut my ties
Nothin but a lot of lies, keep trynna act hella wise
Imma have to cut my ties, imma have to cut my ties
Pesky like some garden flies, we aint finna compromise
Sit down, listen, bout to spit this real shit
Actin like you got goals but you don't please just admit it
Actin like you driven but when shit gets hard you quit it
Actin all committed but you not you ain't acquitted
Emitted all this confidence keep actin all tough
Realized you got confronted shit that's kinda rough
No one called your bullshit yeah no one called ya bluff
Hoping you noticed you f*cked up, enough is enough
While I be buffin out all the f*ck ups I've done and made
Reminiscing on all the hard moments something I wouldn't trade
Focusing on myself while you stir up some drama like lemonade
But that shit tastes bitter its filled with nothin but shade
Ya'll raided my self esteem and took it for a ride
Made me feel dead inside, had to swallow all my pride
But I let that all subside now that's all aside
Focus on the music let that be my guide
Imma have to cut my ties, imma have to cut my ties
Nothin but a lot of lies, keep trynna act hella wise
Imma have to cut my ties, imma have to cut my ties
Pesky like some garden flies, we aint finna compromise
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Thinkin, spittin, writing all these raps, I got a vision
I don't hear the talkin cut these bitches like incision
Sometimes that be real hard to do with good precision
To excel my friend list gonna need some big revisions
Decisions decisions which people landin on this list
Got a couple names but ya'll already don't exist
Only thing ya'll real good for is infections like a cyst
Took time, realized ya'll only care about icy wrists
Twisted thinkin got you thinking crazy, Dudley Moore
Unlike him the truth to you is hid inside your core
Honestly we should cut ties, you don't want war
If you don't know where to go, there's f*cken the door
Ignore me all you want I really don't f*cken care
You only come around when you're board, really unfair
Wildin out yet claim you're in deep dealing with despair
Bitch spare me the details cause you think I'm unaware
Imma have to cut my ties, imma have to cut my ties
Nothin but a lot of lies, keep trynna act hella wise
Imma have to cut my ties, imma have to cut my ties
Pesky like some garden flies, we aint finna compromise
Sit down, listen, bout to spit this real shit
Actin like you got goals but you don't please just admit it
Actin like you driven but when shit gets hard you quit it
Actin all committed but you not you ain't acquitted
Emitted all this confidence keep actin all tough
Realized you got confronted shit that's kinda rough
No one called your bullshit yeah no one called ya bluff
Hoping you noticed you f*cked up, enough is enough
While I be buffin out all the f*ck ups I've done and made
Reminiscing on all the hard moments something I wouldn't trade
Focusing on myself while you stir up some drama like lemonade
But that shit tastes bitter its filled with nothin but shade
Ya'll raided my self esteem and took it for a ride
Made me feel dead inside, had to swallow all my pride
But I let that all subside now that's all aside
Focus on the music let that be my guide
Imma have to cut my ties, imma have to cut my ties
Nothin but a lot of lies, keep trynna act hella wise
Imma have to cut my ties, imma have to cut my ties
Pesky like some garden flies, we aint finna compromise
I don't hear the talkin cut these bitches like incision
Sometimes that be real hard to do with good precision
To excel my friend list gonna need some big revisions
Decisions decisions which people landin on this list
Got a couple names but ya'll already don't exist
Only thing ya'll real good for is infections like a cyst
Took time, realized ya'll only care about icy wrists
Twisted thinkin got you thinking crazy, Dudley Moore
Unlike him the truth to you is hid inside your core
Honestly we should cut ties, you don't want war
If you don't know where to go, there's f*cken the door
Ignore me all you want I really don't f*cken care
You only come around when you're board, really unfair
Wildin out yet claim you're in deep dealing with despair
Bitch spare me the details cause you think I'm unaware
Imma have to cut my ties, imma have to cut my ties
Nothin but a lot of lies, keep trynna act hella wise
Imma have to cut my ties, imma have to cut my ties
Pesky like some garden flies, we aint finna compromise
Sit down, listen, bout to spit this real shit
Actin like you got goals but you don't please just admit it
Actin like you driven but when shit gets hard you quit it
Actin all committed but you not you ain't acquitted
Emitted all this confidence keep actin all tough
Realized you got confronted shit that's kinda rough
No one called your bullshit yeah no one called ya bluff
Hoping you noticed you f*cked up, enough is enough
While I be buffin out all the f*ck ups I've done and made
Reminiscing on all the hard moments something I wouldn't trade
Focusing on myself while you stir up some drama like lemonade
But that shit tastes bitter its filled with nothin but shade
Ya'll raided my self esteem and took it for a ride
Made me feel dead inside, had to swallow all my pride
But I let that all subside now that's all aside
Focus on the music let that be my guide
Imma have to cut my ties, imma have to cut my ties
Nothin but a lot of lies, keep trynna act hella wise
Imma have to cut my ties, imma have to cut my ties
Pesky like some garden flies, we aint finna compromise
Writer: Brandon Acosta
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