Yeah, yeah, yeah, man what the fuck!
How you hating when I won?
Then you turned victim?
Million people I could trust-
Yet you still with us.
Never showing face just like a burn victim.
People love me then they hate me,
My concern quickened.
The only shit up in my blood is that shit you mix with mud.
Sliding when I'm feeling dumb,
Probably off a couple duds.
But, but...
Damn I loved you, my love.
Never stole a thing, yet you fucking owe me my love.
I can never fucking trust you,
Trust my gut, I should've heard you.
Plotting within inner circles,
I can see the way you moving.
You ain't got no time for grooving,
So let's get it cracking.
I ain't got no time for action,
Living on that borrowed time.
So when I show up-
And when I show up? I take what's mine.
What the fuck going on, man?
How you hating when I won?
Then you turned victim?
Million people I could trust-
Yet you still with us.
Never showing face just like a burn victim.
People love me then they hate me,
My concern quickened.
The only shit up in my blood is that shit you mix with mud.
Pussy.