Tightrope

They've never belonged to us They're actually free to go Un So many thoughts on my mental I don't know where to start How did we let some hoe shit Come and tear us apart Lack of communication I'm getting tired of waiting Running out of patience But f*ck It shit I'm still feeling good Getting lit with all of my bitches As I fucking should If I could leave right now I promise I would You say I'm never home But I get love in the hood Like how the f*ck we spose to work When you hate where you is Every chance you get You tell me you hate where you at And if you really walk away It ain't no coming back They say the truth can really hurt I rather speak the facts So ima keep it that And being with me ain't simple I'm a thug bitch But you knew that For you even fell in love bitch But what's love got to do With anything at all I'm still always the one To catch you when you fall But I can't lie You didn't crack or fold under law That's the type of shit That make me wana risk all Already know where this can go Didn't wana get involved I got 99 problems I can't seem to solve I can't let a bitch be one though Tell em what it is up front They try to back door Hand in my hand We promised to never let go Thought that we was locked in Really walking on a tightrope