routine

Ahem
Woah
Too crazy
Don't trip bout-
Don't trip bout her, we ain't nun
Psh, wassup

I try not to trip
Some of my twins keep blicks
I try not- I stay out the mix
Time goes on, wait
I can't lie, must admit, i've been wrong, yeah
Put it in a song, yeah
Fifteen, I learned something, and it's still going on, yeah
And I love that you loving my cologne, it's Yves Saint Laurent
But shit don't even hit no more, I don't even like clothes I bought
Feel like it got my soul, I don't even know whats going on
For real, psh, psh
Im still in school, it's my senior year
Don't no one care till you're gone, it's crystal clear, yeah
And I love music, I can't say it enough
It's so many thoughts up in my mind, I can't even say the stuff
I'm high as hell every night, I can't even talk for nun'
I be ready to quit, whether it's rapping or anything else, I don't like what come with this shit
I don't like people knowing how i've felt, but I got to tell this shit
Psh, can't quit on twin
Even though this shit could really get hard, I feel like a failure and shit
But I got to stand on it like a man, yeah, it is what it is
I don't even get the respect I deserve, i'm knowing that shit
The reason I keep coming back to the blade, i'm knowing i'm no one, shit
To keep it a bean, it drives me insane, cause soon I can't hide that shit
And it ain't even bout no hoes or money, besides that shit

So, so
So i'm calling you to get inside that shit
And you turn my brain off, if you leave, you gon' be a reminder and shit
Got me rubbing the paint off of the walls that i've built in my mind and shit
And you can't understand that, -why i'm always saying never mind and shit
Now you think i'm lying to you, in my head you mine and shit
In my head i'm trippin, I still think everything fine and shit

But I knew from the start we would end off bad
Cause its holes in my heart, and that don't heal fast
But I want you bad, and you wanted me back
So I go do something selfish cause I can't let things pass

I'm sorry