A Song 2 Cope Video (MV)

You don't know nothing about me
You never trusted or counted on me
When I'm around you act differently
When I hit the road
You ain't check for me, no
Now I gotta make a song to cope
You really wasn't checking for me
You was never out here praying for me
I know you ain't want the best for me
Disaster was our recipe
I had to let you go
Now I gotta make a song to cope
Can't say I ain't give you patience
The resentment grows
I hate you
Time wasted, can't take it back
You f*cked me up I can't face you
I'm feelin' like my heart is black
I really loved you but the shit fired back
Gotta be from Venus
Cuz I am a Martian
Every conversation start shit
Give you the keys to my car and
You come back the driver side window broke
Claiming ignorance you ain't know it?
Just another tick in all the signs of the bad omens
Gotta get over you
Love and war
All is fair
Know our relationship started to feel like it was jail
No I ain't sober boo
Numb my pain when everything failed
I can tell the truth
Feel like end of my whole world
Giving you honesty
Better than anything you ever show
You know I had you back
I was like Clyde with the stick up
Thought you was my Bonnie
Tell me the reason you had to give up?
You don't know nothing about me
You never trusted or counted on me
When I'm around you act differently
When I hit the road
You ain't check for me, no
Now I gotta make a song to cope
You really wasn't checking for me
You was never out here praying for me
I know you ain't want the best for me
Disaster was our recipe
I had to let you go
Now I gotta make a song to cope
To be fair I take the blame
You always wanted things your way
I'm terrible with authority
I been told you so
I'll never compromise or fold
Butt head like Beavis your bro
You gotta get them other bitches out your head
I don't know what you were told
Loyalty like number 1, 2 3 and f*cking 4
I'm mad I introduced you to my folks
You ain't believe in my dreams
You mad every time I hit the studio
Funny you not here now, but I'm still in here going
Had to James Harden with the step back
The end really here had to accept that
Shit hit me in the chest like an airbag
Holding on things hoping we can get back
To the beginning before things had to crash
Remember you always said you'd get the last laugh
Well if I can put my rebuttal in
I'm chuckling
Shit had me f*cked up
Can't sit here staying sad
Or mad at you
I ain't wasting energy on that
You don't know nothing about me
You never trusted or counted on me
When I'm around you act differently
When I hit the road
You ain't check for me, no
Now I gotta make a song to cope
You really wasn't checking for me
You was never out here praying for me
I know you ain't want the best for me
Disaster was our recipe
I had to let you go
Now I gotta make a song to cope