Chaundon - Relentless lyrics

[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