the break up

we used to love each other now we argue

fuss and fight

throwing dishes at a nigga

that ain't fuckin' right

i'm paranoid

i go to sleep i gotta tuck a knife

cause she might take my life in the middle of the night

i shouldn't have cheated

i'm sorry 'bout the side bitches

but i was cursed with a dick

baby

my mind's twisted

psych

that's no excuse for the bullshit

but honestly i didn't believe that you weren't doin' shit

uh

and now she want me out the house

she tell a nigga bounce