ContraVein - Stitches

How you gon' tell them what I did?
Then they wonderin' why you disappeared
How you gon' snitch, you little bitch?
Guess that should've been something that I feared
How you gon' tell them what I did?
Ain't you got any self respect?
How you gon' snitch, you little bitch?
You prolly only w-w-with me for the sex
Block me over text, then you call me when you want
Only talk to me when I got something you need
Never thinking that you're the one that had my heart
I fill myself with pride while you fill yourself with greed
That's the difference 'tween you and me
You ain't achieve what I achieved
Sittin' back, smokin' weed
Nothing life is guaranteed
Nothing guaranteed, nothing says you gon' succeed
You got your brain all up diseased
Soon you gon' end up deceased
Happy life, in your dreams
Clean your soul and be redeemed
I got your SMS and it reads
SOS get me at three
Messy messy messy me
IDC about your needs
Ain't yo ego imma feed
Off my ego you a fiend
Gaslight me and plant the seed
Watch me grow, yes indeed, heh
How you gon' tell them what I did?
Then they wonderin' why you disappeared
How you gon' snitch, you little bitch?
Guess that should've been something that I feared
How you gon' tell them what I did?
Ain't you got any self respect?
How you gon' snitch, you little bitch?
You prolly only w-w-with me for the sex
I gave you my love but you threw it in the dirt
Hit me with a shovel, then you dug my grave
I thought we had a blood bond, please me don't desert
I'll track you like a blood hound, that ain't how you behave
Running through the night, I got my eyes all up on you
While I got ninety-nine rounds and ninety-eight are just for you
Squeeze the trigger, let it go, put it at my head, then

Written by:
Jason Ardan

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