[Verse 1: Millz]
All my exes live in Texas like I'm Tony Romo
I'm lying, also flying
To the tippy, f**ing with me? not really
Straight silly with the flow
Gon' need about an O, to reach this level
Need shovels, to get as deep I go
Got that reaper n***a flow, mur-murder I wrote
On these tracks, I go-so hard, my flow so.. cold
Brrr, but back to the subject man
I wanna talk about the girl that I loved but damn
I don't wanna drop no names out in public man
But can I say I miss you & won't ever forget you
And instead of giving hate I wanna give you a kiss boo
Yeah cause girl I miss you, so can I give you a kiss boo
And some faith, so you know that I'm always there when he ain't
Cause i'll be honest men ain't honest on how they feel on being replaced
I wish you could see this picture I paint
With thoughts and memories that just ain't there..
No more, I been feeling so poor, without mi amor
In my life, it ain't right, without you in my sight
In my thoughts, deep in the night
You be lurking, hurting, perpetrating
And I despise, dislike, give certain hating to you, boo
I'm sorry that I cared
But look what we've become, the one thing that I feared
Strangers
[Hook]
Once there girl, but now gone
We have become, strangers
You were my world, but now I'm lost
We have become, strangers
[Verse 2: Millz]
We changing baby, strangers baby
Once peaceful, now we crazy baby
It's crazy how we don't talk, like mimes
My rhymes intertwine with our lives
All the time, it seems now
The way we talk is never nice it always seems down
To each other, won't recover, from lovers
No friends, just an end
& you never get your heart back when you go & lend it
sh**, you say I'm f**ed up just because I f**ed up with you
But don't lie, be honest, tell the f**ing truth
You're bestfriend had to tell me who you was f**ing boo
Not me, you see
Baby girl you was on that bullsh**, that D.rose
But lord knows, that these hoes, don't give a sh** about me bro
So yeah I f**ed up, put my guard down, gave my trust up
Think about it now, girl f** us
Or what we had, that sh** was fake
Now I laugh on all your failures and bake
With a bad b**h, who on some rad sh**
And we laughing, at your fake a**: plastic
You f**ed up now, you can't get pa**ed it
And in loves race, you're now in last b**h
f**ing with the kid heart, that sh** is just straight danger
Cause when I make it big, you will likely be a stranger, bye
[Hook]
[Outro: Millz]
It's Pilot Posse who gon' stop me ho?
Not you (laughs)
No-no-nobody dawg