P. Soul - Eyeroll lyrics

Now this the type of sh** that'll put ya lips in a force grip So you can't spread the word like the tip on a forcep Words from the boy shatter and crack like porcelain Probably pick up the pieces and place the pot on the pulpit Preaching like a devil but I'm the angel, informant Word made me a god but God made me enormous More or less living moral-less looking more for my origin And I'm looking for shorty with bu*t and eyes like Coraline But I can't stand to see her name I took shorty off my phone because she playing hella games I don't got time for it, Tom Ford Suit and tied up, tired of the lies but you the only one I ...(YTK Cut that sh**) But I am I wilding for no reason? Like is this sh** not justified? You took my heart right out my chest, filet'd that b**h then Deep fried it And how the f** am I the b**h when I decide to... (YTK cut that sh**) You f**ing with, some guy A n***a who is not I You went and wasted my time Like damn I thought you was mine So now I took you off my screen, but you still in my thoughts Ain't no medicine for this because it's feelings I caught