Jeremaki - What Was Up With Your Actions

Tell me something
Back when we was rapping
What was up with your actions, you was acting
Fucked me up, always mad then came the bad end
Tried the leash with the tag, faked the tail wagging
Stuck around but you haven't, that's my bad then
Told myself to come around like nothing happened
I
Can't read minds but I can read yours
See through time and I can't see your
Place in mines, this might be it for us
See we aligned, connected before
But I see through time and I can't see more
I guess your mind desires some leisure
But still, I grind, I cry and plead for
Extended time like it's a divorce
Fuck these feelings of mine I'll strive to please more
Though I cant bleed diamonds, I just bleed poor
And wasted time needs not a reward
I can't read minds but I can read yours bitch
And you ain't fucking with me
These days don't exchange no words
The shit you saying it goes unheard
They'll be spraying and pick your nerve
Kids keep playing with these Lil birds
And these lil pains 'll get preserved
Till niggas displaying they unfiltered
Till niggas betray and ya bewildered
You take that pain and you just observe
You just observe, exchange no words
You just keep playing don't be concerned
Because right now they all hear you slurred
But they'll be paying to hear your words
And hear your verbs, that's when you curve
And fuck all them niggas cuz they got the nerve
Take them feelings and get returns
To make a killing's what you deserve
No message reload calls
Take him long to text but he goin' call
Strong breaths, need them all
Cause this nigga got the tech to bleed it off
And this nigga not accepting, he goin' call
Guess this nigga not respecting, he goin' call
Look these niggas not your bestfriends, he goin' call
Just leave nigga, mines well press it, he goin' call
Reminds me when my mom needed help, and was left by herself, but hit up when they Needed something
In my case niggas ain't need nothing, so they'd hit me up damn near seasons
Would've been days late hadn't death saved face, they in my face like what's up oh you Needed something
In my case nigga I ain't need nothing. Cause in the end ain't no one grieved or nothing
Times I wonder if these niggas really would
Look at Lil Jigga, he got left in the hood
Still niggas don't check if I'm good
Guess they'd rather see my death if they could
MomMom dead she got turned to soot
Nobody broke a leg, they all just stood
Nobody gave no bread, Nobody gave a good
If hers went like that, how you think mines would
R.I.P to the nigga taking luminal
Jokes on you nigga can't afford a funeral
Family got the money, for me it's excludable
Swallow that guilt I hope it's consumable
Cause I'm not dead my words are refutable
But On my bed reverse that delusion
Saying oh my jigga, curse this, the tune you know
I've seen tons rehearse that, the usual

Written by:
Jeremiah Grier

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