Putting Pieces Together
I don't care if people don't like me
If they don't then I'm really not worried
There's really not a reason for them not to
I'm just changing my ways, I'm just changing myself
So don't tell me that, just mind your own business
Focus on yourself, learn your life lessons
I'm too distracted and I even got a headache
I got a headache and I don't even know why
I'm thinking too hard, I have too many thoughts
My heart turned cold, no one is breaking my heart
Thinking in a song, almost actually crying
I'm too good for this music, without actually rhyming
When I get close to a relationship, girls mess me over
When I'm in a friendship, these dudes act fake
When I was young I used to punch them in the face
Now I cut them off, now that I am older
But nobody knows
I don't have a broken heart, putting pieces together
Everything I spit is hot, too much heat for a sweater
I'm just trying to live my life putting pieces together
I'm just chilling by myself but you're not seeing the message
You're not seeing the messageI don't have a broken heart, putting pieces together
Everything I spit is hot, too much heat for a sweater
I'm just trying to live my life putting pieces together
I'm just chilling by myself but you're not seeing the message
You're not seeing the message
If they don't then I'm really not worried
There's really not a reason for them not to
I'm just changing my ways, I'm just changing myself
So don't tell me that, just mind your own business
Focus on yourself, learn your life lessons
I'm too distracted and I even got a headache
I got a headache and I don't even know why
I'm thinking too hard, I have too many thoughts
My heart turned cold, no one is breaking my heart
Thinking in a song, almost actually crying
I'm too good for this music, without actually rhyming
When I get close to a relationship, girls mess me over
When I'm in a friendship, these dudes act fake
When I was young I used to punch them in the face
Now I cut them off, now that I am older
But nobody knows
I don't have a broken heart, putting pieces together
Everything I spit is hot, too much heat for a sweater
I'm just trying to live my life putting pieces together
I'm just chilling by myself but you're not seeing the message
You're not seeing the messageI don't have a broken heart, putting pieces together
Everything I spit is hot, too much heat for a sweater
I'm just trying to live my life putting pieces together
I'm just chilling by myself but you're not seeing the message
You're not seeing the message
Credits
Writer(s): Zman Collins Ii
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