Self conscious but trying not to display
That you're constantly watching every word you say
Tried to pick you up, put the past away
But you'll always worry what will happen today

Moping around with your head in your hands
Too big of a coward to fucking make a stand
Tight-lipped, you're just a fucking bitch
Wishing it'd, end I'll fucking grant your wish

[You] spend your days fishing for sympathy
You'll never have my fucking pity
Made me out to be a piece of shit
You've made your bed now you're gonna fuckin’ lie in it

[You] spend your days fishing for sympathy
You'll never get my fucking pity
Lost faith in yourself, you called it quits
You've made your bed and now you're gonna fuckin’ lie in it

Time to pick up the pieces of your broken life
Stop being pathetic and deal with your god damn strife
You're a weight on everyone’s shoulders
And you’re dragging them down
If I had my way you’d be at rest in the ground

Wear a mask to the public you're a constant charade
Hold everyone accountable, you're a human grenade
When you self-destruct you've got yourself to blame
Cause your bitch-made actions got you your fucking shame

You got some balls confronting me
You might survive, there’s [no guarantee]
You were once savable, now you gotta agree
You’re jut a mother fucking disease

You've wasted your time, wallowed in self pity
Twisted bastardized stories throughout the entire city
Took upon yourself to cloud your judgment
No clear head among us so I watch your descent
Don’t have what it takes to obtain your needs
Now you're begging for mercy on your fucking knees
Never keep up, you never could compete
You're getting choked out by the hand that feeds

[You] spend your days fishing for sympathy
You'll never have my fucking pity
Made me out to be a piece of shit
You've made your bed now you're gonna fuckin’ lie in it

[You] Spend your days fishing for sympathy
You'll never get my fucking pity
Lost faith in yourself, you called it quits
You've made your bed and now you're gonna fuckin’ die in it

Don’t deal with your chump change or your “cold hard cash”
Handle shit one way stomp your motherfuckin’ ass
Gettin' squashed like a bitch your control’s non-existent
A couple shots but the pest keeps it’s distance
Your mocking my style, it seems to be persistent
Incase you missed it your controls non-existent

[My crew] rollin 4-deep
We’ll smash your teeth out cause your talk is cheap
You’re the shit on my sneaker, your pathetic, that’s it
Had one chance but you motherfucking passed it
Holding your breath hoping to see us split
Have you facing death like a mirrored out casket