(Aye)
Cut to the chase, give me the key to your heart
Oh never mind, playing from the start
I should've known that love wasn't for me when my first lover left me alone in the dark
I would've done anything for the trick
Scary sight, simping on Halloween
So many lovers, it's starting to look like rice
You would've sworn I was Japanese
I cannot explain a lot of things
I had so many crushes, knowing damn well I couldn't even afford a wedding ring
Flashy jewelry and designer things
That is all they really want these days
Won't even get to know the f*cking person, just pay attention to what the table brings
You should know I never had those things
Georgia peaches growing in the Spring
I used to plant them in my backyard, now my back is scarred from this spikey maze
Now, I really could just be a bum, sitting on the couch, eating Lays
Reminiscing about the past and all the things I could have done in my younger days
Touring countries while I'm getting paid
Hand in my pocket, I'm clutching my blade, you could get slayed
Up late at night, writing these songs, I cannot sleep
I've got insomnia, just like I'm X, I am so blessed
I am the whole f*cking table, call me a legend, like fable
Mumble rappers still getting slayed, I am a lyrical figure
Real educated ass nigger, your favorite rapper's grave digger
I wear adidas track pants, cause I got the stripes, like I'm Tiger (yuh)
I'll slash you up with a switchblade, I do not pull on no trigger
I cannot bring no knife to school, but I will throw hands, if you willing
Call me a muthaf*ckin villain, you a basic, like vanilla
I slashed my heart up in my chest, now I don't got no f*cking feelings