I'm Hurt (Satan)

Never knowing where to start
So I tear the beat apart
Leave it scrambled different parts
Sweet N sour like a tart
I was goin goin goin goin gone
What's this shit im on?
She was suckin fuckin goin off
She wetter than a pond

Gettin mad because I don't respond
I dissed her in my songs
Lil Demon
What is goin on?
She see that I'm too gone
I'm like aw
This aint lastin long
Need to hit a bong
In my bag
Look at what we had
Lackin like some lag
I'm like dag
How I'm gonna love?
Heart a punching bag
Leave it worn
You and I was torn
Ring it like a rag
What's the move
She don't know the plan
Ima wave the flag
Ima dip
Then I might remiss
Blow that how a kiss
Aye

You don't need to panic
Heartbreak systematic
I know I act insane
But with you I get dramatic
I know the way I felt
Actin different
Automatically
I need another girl
Flex that bitch like a new Patek

Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Bitches killin me
Maybe it's my vibe
Or they dont see the appeal in me
I wrote this song annoyed
You don't realize we destroyed

Super short
Super brief
and my feelings cant avoid
How it feel
How it felt
How you choose somebody else
Should've hid it better you aint specialize in sealth

Because
Gettin on my nerves
And I'm hurt
Think I might disperse
Talkin to myself
Mental health
Do you hear the verse?
Headache gettin worse
You the worse
Think my heart is cursed
Gettin in my bag
Get a bag
Yea I'm in a purse

Man I cant believe you really had me thinking
Wasted
Maybe I was really lackin patience
Satan
Devil in disguise that I was dating
Waiting
See you changed your mind but ima face it
You were different you were killing me with kindness
Mindless
Lookin at the time and how it's winding
Sign in
Abusing all these blunts because I'm violent
Trying
Looking for the fault then I'm reminded
Lying
You said that you the one
Yeah you really got me sighing
Find then
Leave you in the past I decided
Looking back I won't even see the difference
I ain't goin out bad
We just speaking out sad

Man you really hate to see it
Losing Drive feels like a Prius
Fallin out don't hurt me we was simply an idea
Used to be a 4,5
Small Fry Rapper
Now I'm just a wise guy
Dress so dapper
Sleepin on my music
You an ignorant napper
Dissect the text like I'm MC Clapper
Looking for a girl
Like I'm a Hi-C wrapper
Pickin out the best
Like a webcam caster
Livin through the shit
Its a DI-saster

I don't really care
What the fuck you gotta say
All I'm gonna say is
You best stay out my way
I ain't playin games
You can see it in my face
Lookin back on you bitches
Feelin bad you didn't stay
Now I'm flexin where I'm at
While you're weeping at your place
Feeling bad
Cause you realize your mistake
And I'm only getting better
Yall were laughing at my pace
You said my shit was ass
I guess that really ain't you taste

Spittin this fire
I know it hit like a Choppa
And I got two hands
And they sting like a lobster
I'm Catching her gaze
And she think I'm a monster
Smokin this loud
And it sound like a concert
Feelin alone
Man I feel like a foster
These niggas biting my flow
I can stand the imposters
Yea
Changing my flow
While improving the roster
And the Rap Game is Chess
And you play it like Soccer
Yea