Shape Of The Scope

This nigga i been known tryna break me down
Had to tell him enough for the fake shit that's the last round
Hes not being hersheys he odd like a mounds
Love man's but bro switchin up he got me wound
Feel like I'm going crazy kid at the lost and found
This really unfair like you forcing me to go ghost
The last thing I need this to be is some smoke
All I wanted was for you to give me hope
But you're fake and in a circle like the shape of the scope
You actin stuck like you're some wax in a crusty earlobe
Think i need some more rope
And this be gotta go out like the pope
A few hours ago I was saying I might be alone
But now im thinking for the holidays there just might be hope
That some real motherfuckers might just come and show
But right now you're acting like a foe
And you acting crustier then a caveman's toe
And as for my texts you can just ignore the tone
Cause if you reading them bitches you gon be deluded hoe
And I'm actually going kinda psycho too bro
But here's what i need you to know
You're fucked up for no love
Oh you fucked up for that day you was a no show
It's crazy how you hit an all time low
And god damn its OC DA P got the ultimate glow
And it's owen2dripped with the ultimate flow

YKWTFGO



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