Mike Dreams - Pity Parties lyrics

(Verse 1) I been feeling like time's a wastin' Lately, I've been contemplating ‘Bout getting back on my grind It's been too long And y'all been waiting Y'all been patient But that patience never lasts for long They just blast my songs With no intention of asking what's going on I'm asking where I went wrong I'm trying to live with no regrets Trying to show these so-called players In the game I been a threat At they neck But it's like I'm blindfolded Playing chess Getting checked So I po' another cup And sip the rest I confess I got stress That I need to get off my chest But out here trying to be the best Ain't really left no time for rest I got checks That I'm tryin' to make Tryin' to concentrate I be tryin' to share my true thoughts But y'all never can relate So I escape Consummate with my destiny and my fate I've been dancing with the devil Right outside of Heaven's gates ‘Til the day Hell freezes over Then I bet you I'mma skate Ahead of my time I just pray I'm not too late Not too late, as I'm... (Chorus) Lying on my bedroom floor Am I dying? Do I deserve something more? I've been trying Cry myself to sleep at night Come on over Tell me it's gon' be alright Party's over, Party's over (Verse 2) It was the best of times It was the worst of times In this tale of two cities You can search and find All these places Where the women too pretty But you know I still want her Even if she high-saddity I mean, really ‘Cuz who really wants to be alone In this day and age? We just learn how to put up With they ways I know, I been gone for days She been calling on the phone I just keep hitting ignore I don't feel like coming home Find me back up in da club like 50 Cent With 5 dimes And they come a dime a dozen For a youngin' in his prime Ordered another round Told ‘em don't forget the limes ‘Cuz they treat me like a star Every time that I arrive I'm falling in love with living here on this fantasy ride My reality's been prison I don't care do the time And it's like I find freedom Every time the moon shines And my mood ring says That I'm fine Yeah, I'm fine But I'm lying… (Chorus) (Verse 3) Man, why you always be trippin' and sympin' ? Them pity parties ain't pimpin' You get like this When you sippin' You be forgetting You one of your city's greatest They dissing because they isn't They'll never be Jordan They commentating They Scottie Pippen You Ali They Sonny Liston Buy tickets And then pay admission Your mission's to be a legend You Prince and you Bobby Dylan Purple Rain on they parade Times are a changing Can't prevent this Just tell ‘em either get wit this Or get off your Charles Dickens Oliver Twistin', up, ‘cuz they want some mo' Don't worry ‘bout the things That you can't control Don't worry ‘bout the girl Who just ain't no more And wasn't waiting for you at the door You know, you more set than Alanis You oughta know And that Jagged Little Pill Won't heal your soul You made a little dough off the flow But you gon' need some mo' So dust it off And get off the flo' And let's go… Time to get this money, man Them pity parties over… (Repeat 8x)