She f*ck on me cause she believe in me
Hoe aint got no faith she'll be leaving me shortly
Cause I aint got no ends and she just wants to start shit
Everyday the same I sell myself short and then lose my receipt for it
Stop running like a tissue
Remain still as a clepto
Dont "u-turn" on you
You need paper I've got issues
That don't make the magazine or news
But I know they know