Steven Nettleton - Myself (Interlude) lyrics

Real sh** No fits to be pitched Just Pitched down kicks And spits that make sense When you're In my position f** the s** that he's written I'm lyrically over with him Cause he ain't no competition And I'm real sorry to blow your high away But people think its cool to talk sh** When im not okay I just wanna chill I ain't even check the track he made But I know where we stand It's pal-pal Like palisades And I'm just trying to find my way Stupid motherf** You ain't worth the f**ing time of day Still making raps About back-flipping tracks You fake motherf**er I just wanna change Im making songs about myself Self-loathin Open wide up See? This motherf**ers broken Slow motion Raps making broke pens Don't ask me about my songs I f**ing wrote them