Its been forever and ever and ever since i fucked with you..
aint no reason ima deal with you..
after all the shit that we went through ..
you was my boy quick to turn to bitch
and you bled on who's throat you slit . cut my fuckn throat
No lie, not surprised to see back , but fuck that cause i can't deal witcha crap....
Mr big shot calling the shots, you like a rose in morning mist when someone giving you props..
but a little critisizum and you turning ya back, like a dealer do to feens when he all out crack...
not only that but on phone str8 shooting those words , its so obsurd fuckn rumors killing my nerves..
like a blur you approach to kill the beef , when ya left me like a match to charcoal to take the heat?..
alright B we can kill that beef at last, but befriend you? shit i'd rather bend over and kiss my own ass..
Its been forever since i fucked with you..
aint no reason ima deal with you..
after all the shit that we went through ..
pause
you was my boy quick to turn to bitch
and you bled on who's throat you slit .
cut my fuckn throat
we use to be Sosa and scareface always dope, yet on the drop of a dime ya cut my throat..
Maybe friends for you means something else, but us being cool you'd have better luck fucking ya self..
i don't need this stress ya best a be going, place a ball on slanted floors ya best a be rolling...
cause in a million years no way i do you like that, like a distracted spotter left me holden the rack..
And the yacky yack yack piss in ear bull crap?
ya like a CD on shuffle mode , i wont sit around waiting for the repeat performance..
stay to ya self young blood cause that shits annoyin..
just a song off the top about some shit im going through ionno