[Verse]
n***as know I got sk**s and demonstrate
I got a lot of sh** on my mind Flash, allow me to ventilate
My ex put me through a lot this year
Claiming that I'm hating on her subpar rhymes, she ain't got a career
Get the f** outta here
I'm in three magazines and eight websites, get your sh** right
No single, no deal but the press keep coming
Eight shows, mixtapes, me hate? This b**h bugging
Now she run with them wack pyramid n***as
Birds of a feather flock together, go figure
But yet I'm hating?
You got it mad wrong
How could I hope that you fall you got nothing to stand on
Let's move along to this turncoat n***a
f** you and everything you stand for n***a
I would say your name but I don't give free promotion
You burned down a hell of a bridge, it's still smoking
Your moms did me dirty and you ain't have the balls
To stand on your own two and tell her she was wrong
But f** it
Here's another topic that I'm sick with
You dodging all my calls and you still got my equipment
You can keep it cause now it's just a tax write off
I'm still getting settled [?] I'm a genius boss
Let's move along to my mother's punk a** boyfriend (f** you!)
I hate you for real and I wish you ill
When the sh** hits the fan dog, you sold me out
I was a**ed out the day I had to move down south
Amtrak only checks three free and two carry ons
I got eleven bags and you carrying on?!
And you knew I needed storage for them other six bags
Filled with family pictures and other sh** I couldn't drag
Man I called you early and you said that you was with it
Now you on some bullsh** said I called you last minute
f** you very much, pictures of my fam gone
Spend my last $20 on a cab so I can move along motherf**er