Letras
Shout out to Soulstice, my brother, g money, huh
If I'm a joke, then you must be a riddle
Try to make me feel small, cuz you see yourself as little
You broke me, I told you I was brittle
Tightened up on my end after you like George Kittle
You was after rainbows, bitch I'm not a skittle
I was zero or one hundred, you were sitting in the middle
Tip the scale
I could feel the shit that you weren't saying like it's braille
Telepathy for good and bad, it doesn't fail
Never chasing tail
Coming with connection
Don't wanna speak in person, you afraid so you keep texting me
Saying bullshit that doesn't make any sense to me
On the fence with me
The entire time
I was giving you everything, soul, body and mind
You were one foot in, one foot out, never really mine
Keep telling me life is long, like we got so much time
Stringing me along up until I cut the line
The second you were gone I was right back in alignment
Was trying to keep it silent, and I did
Fuck it no more filter tho, I'm taking off the lid
The worms in this can need some air, let them live
Why you treat me like a kid
We are grown
I was talking to you but never felt so alone
Bring me home
You were going over everything with fine tooth combs, call Tyrone
Now keep in mind I'm an artist and I'm sensitive about my shit