Adjust taste as i'm wandering this dead weight
Keeping a shutter on the clutter round my head space
Surfing through them decades watching ways i drop face
Can't pin that me and you talk you're talking lost game
Nothing that it cost
Came close though discarded quick
You rose though my only aim to tarnish it
You can harness any argument you want
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I just had to cut her off
Cut her all off
Yeah you rode with me, many shows with me
Approach late but resembling an old buddy
Gave you control from me, you taking notes from me
You lost focus how you tied up emotionally
Skipping slumbers slipping try'na find our sound
We shared a vision plenty time to hold it down
Round towns try'na circulate our name out
Getting creative how we navigate the same drought
Wasn't a moment i weren't feeling like i owned it
A worthy n***a never seeing no opponents
I was in Paris Longchamp 10k i got response man
No longer been feeling like a lost man
And that's the cost man leaving you at loss, damn
Going for it, negating what we recorded
Places i been know you just don't get it
Bout to make a move sure as hell i ain't regretting, cut'em off
Shake 'em loose level up
Cut'em all off
You had my back, so many others attacked
We was young - institution on the same track
I was rapping you was happy that i staged that
Let me be me with no encroach always stayed back
And i noticed it, drifting while you focusing
I got too lost up in myself know i owe you big
Taught me the game and all the ways i ought to handle it
You had your focus on these women like a camera, kid
But adolescence had my mental on dismantling
In my absence only hope it was no damage did
Couldn't handle it, maybe it's my loss
In the end i did the job i just had to cut him off
Went and cut him off
Next life we'll pick it up
'Til then it's the cut off
I cut'em all off