Muskrat

Did that text go through to that sick brain?
Helping me through my migraines
And you don't even know

How much I look back
Tryna find ways so I can unpack
And it just goes to show
That I think that
Your pity feels like a muskrat
Feeding on my insecurities

Well, did that text go through to that psycho?
Who's probably making out with ten hoes
So ask me if I care
If you made a typo
Probably thinking you were right though
So test me if you dare

'Cause I might go
A little more crazy than a psycho
And that's just my immaturity

And I'm so tired of these sick games
When you tighten your grips on my reign
And you don't even know

How much I look back
Tryna fight your reign in my life's past
And it just goes to show
That I think that
Your pity feels like a muskrat
Feeding on my insecurities

Psycho
And I might go
A little more crazy
A little more crazy
A little more crazy than you

Well, did that text go through to that psycho?
Who's probably making out with ten hoes
So ask me if I care
If you made a typo
Probably thinking you were right though
So test me if you dare

'Cause I might go a little more crazy
Then I might go a little more crazy
Then I might go a little more crazy
A little more crazy
A little more crazy than a psycho



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Elmore
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