Sam Bodie - Dirt Lyrics

Man I'm f*cking sick
Sick of all this bullshit
Now you wanna call me
And talk
Man thats f*cking foolish
I ain't got the patience
To deal with this mess
So I'll give you all my goodbyes
And I'll wish you the best cause
The clock's f*cking ticking
And your time's almost up
No need for explanation
Cause I do not give a f*ck so
I'll go about my day
And you'll go about yours
No need for no conflict
Keep peace
I don't want no war
And I'm thinking bout the times had
And it hurts
And you're asking where my minds at
It's in the dirt
Girl you really left my f*cking blind ass
In the dirt
And if you're f*cking where my hearts at
It's in the dirt