Bitter Apples

We're back on track for a dib and a dabble
I think of you when I eat bitter apples
The sour the sweet both the flavors they crackle
The cats and the dogs and the snakes that they rattle
For you to go somewhere that maybe you shouldn't
My life seems to be filled with couldn'ts and wouldn'ts
Yeah, yeah

Please just tell the truth
She said I'm done with you
'cause I fell in love with you but now I'm dating NaVy Blu3
They want the quick fix
But I am warning you
You need the time to change the world and yes we know it's true

I said I'm fine now
But I be fighting demons like I maybe need to lie down
I think I should lie down
I find it kind of bizarre that people mock the guy in the park
The dark, the temp refined his past
He plays the hand straight from his cards

Ya-beh-da-beh-dee-da
We pulling up in a two seater
And both of the chairs have got heaters
Jammy Dodger my whip made by Rita (Rita)
The rats in the sewer are ones that are feeling the heat from the other creatures
Nickname was giraffe
You might just laugh
But I got it cuz I'm a reacher

See I was the kid in the bleachers
Getting my shit from all of the teachers
You smoke too much weed
No GCSC's
Unless you try lay off the reefer (the reefer)
You're wasting your time
Just stick to your lines
Enough about all of this beat stuff
Now look at me now
I'm making me proud
And that's enough for me to breathe

And why you don't want me to wait baby
You know I stayed out for here for the days baby
Yellow hair when I stand they call me Slim Shady
Umbrellas cover and how I was raised that didn't faze me

Blazing
Stop with the hating
Mixing the shaming
Quenching my cravings
Fixing my spaces
Just let it all out
Feel yourself cave-in
Feel yourself cave-in

Blazing
Stop with the hating
Mixing the shaming
Quenching my cravings
Fixing my spaces
Just let it all out
Feel yourself cave-in
Feel yourself cave-in (One, two, three)

And why you don't want me to wait baby
You know I stayed out for here for the days baby
Yellow hair when I stand they call me Slim Shady
Umbrellas cover and how I was raised that didn't faze me

We're back on track for a dib and a dabble
I think of you when I eat bitter apples
The sour the sweet both the flavors they crackle
The cats and the dogs and the snakes that they rattle
For you to go somewhere that maybe you shouldn't
My life seems to be filled with couldn'ts and wouldn'ts
Yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Walter Tricks
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