Interrupt (End)
I'm taking me out the equation
It's not adding up
I'd rather be a lonely only
Than a part of an us
We'd have thot the hurt we brought to burn
Would smarten us up
Now my heart is hardened as fuck
The scars is just those
I'm larger than life
Enlarging my dose
Engulfing my soul
A car full of hopes
The side of the road
My life on a slope
The size of my lows
The size of my gonads
Knowing that this'll tear you in fours
Oh, you wanna end it, nigga?
End up in a pickle
How you dealing, nigga?
I only pulled yo card
Because you dealing, nigga
Now you wanna glass ceiling, nigga?
What about my feelings, nigga?
What about the minutes that I put into ya? (Ah)
Ya feeling different?
You intentionally distant for my benefit
The kinda shit is this?
These kinda niggas is always into some shit
Can't just sit there eat ya cereal
And heroes wit milk
Can't just let me be your everything
You know that I will
'Kay, so call me back I'll give you a second for rest and
The rest a recipe for us to wrestle out after you done
I know I been so testy, testy
It's testimony, you tested every taste on my tongue
I'm taser shocked by your love
It's not adding up
I'd rather be a lonely only
Than a part of an us
We'd have thot the hurt we brought to burn
Would smarten us up
Now my heart is hardened as fuck
The scars is just those
I'm larger than life
Enlarging my dose
Engulfing my soul
A car full of hopes
The side of the road
My life on a slope
The size of my lows
The size of my gonads
Knowing that this'll tear you in fours
Oh, you wanna end it, nigga?
End up in a pickle
How you dealing, nigga?
I only pulled yo card
Because you dealing, nigga
Now you wanna glass ceiling, nigga?
What about my feelings, nigga?
What about the minutes that I put into ya? (Ah)
Ya feeling different?
You intentionally distant for my benefit
The kinda shit is this?
These kinda niggas is always into some shit
Can't just sit there eat ya cereal
And heroes wit milk
Can't just let me be your everything
You know that I will
'Kay, so call me back I'll give you a second for rest and
The rest a recipe for us to wrestle out after you done
I know I been so testy, testy
It's testimony, you tested every taste on my tongue
I'm taser shocked by your love
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Writer(s): Kevante Weakley
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