Man that girl is vapid
Never wanna talk shit
But you need to know that all you are is really average
Wouldn't want to have it
Couldn't make a habit
Please get off my top cause I can't think without my head, bitch
I don't wanna get along
Tired of the pretend
All your friends is pre-ten
I cant even pretense
All these niggas gassing
Praise the lord, know I'm anemic
All these niggas capping
Praise the lord, know I'mma need it
I cant even be here
Too many hold details
Too many to despair
Book about my repair
Always on they mind, and I can feel it, I can tell it
Talk about and gossip, I can hear it, I can smell it
Ring around the rosie, and they falling into place
Pocket full of posies, I put diamonds in ya face
Tell me bout ya evening, tell me bout ya day
Tell me what you want but I could never wanna stay
And that's where my head is, it's all what I want
Whatever the difference, it doesn't make cost
To live how I live, it feels so accost
I know what I am
I know what you thought of me
Know that you're done with me
No help in holding me
No help in holding me
Know what I want for me
Know what I know
Know what I want
That's right before
Nothing is wrong
Downing the door
Let me return
Unto your love