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(Are we in this dream of mine) (Fade out of sight) Y'all ho-y'all-y'all-y'all love drama I seen it with my own eyes, I get it now I understand There's a necessary itch for drama, that y'all just can't seem to scratch This wild, I-I should just, i-imma stay out the way I wish I could stay out the way I wish I could- I tried staying out the way I tried staying out the way But that just wasn't the way This is like the only fucking way that I know Yeah Yeah Just got out the back of David's Fully aware of all these allegations Total fabrications, multi-layered exaggerations They ain't have no reason hating so they had to fake it Music so hard that I know you gon' be mad I made it You fucking with Casino's now like you packed for Vegas I know they always come around but i'm lacking patience Right behind me, so foul, now you catching flagarants Reciting daily affirmations Making hazy accusations Signing shady affidavits Gotta take 'em back to basics Writing hits to slap the nation Leading a lil more acclamation Probably better if I walk away Find whoever is my biggest opp & block the page Wanna see you try and stop the rage I co-I could never do that to a talking stage Uh Somebody should held your liquor Two shots down the hatch, now it's ending quicker 'Least we never had to bicker You the opposite of your lies, they keep getting thicker How could I be fumbling when people kept on coming in and I was going numb again How could I be fumbling when you can't keep your hands to yourself like the government This isn't what I thought that loving meant Guess I found the truth that all your lies were covered in Playing victim like you know the deal I see how you were perfect with your ex 'cause y'all some hoes fr F*ck the man, with the cayenne worth a hundred bands I been treading on a 'mill, make you run again Say you never sent no shots with the gun in hand Please talk that same shit to my face, it's my one demand Being the fakest how you make friends How you gon' lie & say you ain't know she was grade ten I see you shedding off the snakeskin Really tried to keep it civil but i've caved in You and *** on some gay shit 'Sino's hand on some ace shit "Fed me & took me under your roof" Don't remember there ever there being supper for two Imma close this track out the same way that I started it All of those issues not my fault, only telling part of it We could speak about it, get down to the heart of it But I know now where to find a crazy hoe starter kit