done waitin’, wastin’ away hatin’
late into the night, phone’s buzzin’ from a maiden
fightin’ inner urges to apologize and work it out
but it’s a deal, certain, taught quicker than i learned about
step into the light quick, bright enough to see you
fade away swifter than my vision through a see-thru
blouse that you were wearin’ last time i caught you starin’
at me wonderin’ if we were somethin’ more than just a tear in
the seam of life’s fabric, doesn’t even matter
tried to have you over, paint splattered on my mattress
laughin’ ‘bout the times we had, sad, i thought we had this
just another lesson learned, aftermath is madness

severin’ ties with past biddies in my life
pity parties, pretty people, shit is trife
thought you were mature enough to know when you were wrong
built your castle out of habits, stick and straw

years later, remember the same flavor
achin’ for a taste, but not game enough to date her
tradin’ in my morals for a night, a filthy formal
followed up by vocal warbles, fingers 'round her throat like laurel
tried to ease quarrel, told her not fight it
maybe if she stopped the lies she’d look outside her eyelids
this is just a metaphor, granted harsh and solemn
but the truth is even sharper, it can cut away your problems
like cancer, there’s never a clear answer
transparent at the start, pronounced dead in the next stanza
pantin’ for a second chance, play it safe, be honest
tomorrow is brand new day, but isn’t always promised

(x2)
severin’ ties with past bitches in my life
pity parties, pretty people, shit is trife
thought you were mature enough to know when you were wrong
built your castle out of habits, sing-a-long

Beat: Fl Studio - Slow Rap Beat - Cemetery (Prod. by Ware)

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