Beretta
It's taken me almost 11 years
To relieve myself from you
And to the lies and the pain left in my head
I know I never want to see you again
I never want to see you again
It's so toxic when all you do is talk shit
The saying is what goes around comes around bitch
It's one sided, and I'm done trying
To deal with all of your problems
Walking over me as I bleed out onto the floor
(From you repeatedly) stabbing me in the back
No one left for me to depend on
You've lost a good man (a true friend)
Not just someone you can use as a punching bag
Walk away from me before I say what needs to be said
This has to end
Unapologetic
Acting like you don't mean to be upset
Force me to be different
Picking egg shells out from my feet
And I'm done with your force feeding bullshit
I rip the spoon from my mouth and spit out
I'm upset by the way things ended,
Ended without a bullet in your temple
No more
I'll bet you die alone
I'm upset with the way things ended
Ended without a bullet in your temple
Rip out my eyes so I don't see you again
I've got a nine with your name and I'll bet you've got the same
This is my exit
To relieve myself from you
And to the lies and the pain left in my head
I know I never want to see you again
I never want to see you again
It's so toxic when all you do is talk shit
The saying is what goes around comes around bitch
It's one sided, and I'm done trying
To deal with all of your problems
Walking over me as I bleed out onto the floor
(From you repeatedly) stabbing me in the back
No one left for me to depend on
You've lost a good man (a true friend)
Not just someone you can use as a punching bag
Walk away from me before I say what needs to be said
This has to end
Unapologetic
Acting like you don't mean to be upset
Force me to be different
Picking egg shells out from my feet
And I'm done with your force feeding bullshit
I rip the spoon from my mouth and spit out
I'm upset by the way things ended,
Ended without a bullet in your temple
No more
I'll bet you die alone
I'm upset with the way things ended
Ended without a bullet in your temple
Rip out my eyes so I don't see you again
I've got a nine with your name and I'll bet you've got the same
This is my exit
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Writer(s): Isaiah Rivera, Edy Edouard, Ethan Chen
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