Getting Sick

All your little problems they never meant shit Goin' through the past and I'm starting to get sick Kisses on your cheek you were sick of it Every other day stuck throwing all these fits Never helped yourself now you're sitting with it Every time you'd speak I'd wanna lose it Picture never perfect when the seams don't fit Smearing all the lines with the black lipstick I've tried way too many times before Yea I've... Drunk off my ass and I can't see straight Problems seem to last so much on my plate Moving from the past cause it's never too late Drunk off my ass and I can't see straight Playing poor me when they call you on it Running through the town with the lies on your lips Never meant much caught speaking with your hips Now you're making money seen you turning all them tricks Never needed me you were just too sick Please just let me be 'cause I can't stand it I been running 'round just steady being lit Tried to take it all but you can't keep this Coming at my head cause you're so full of shit Picking at the wounds yea I'm bleeding from the stitch Cut the lights off you're just a shady bitch (Yada yea yea ya yada yea yea) I've tried way too many times before I've Drunk off my ass and I can't see straight Problems seem to last so much on my plate Moving from the past 'cause its never too late Drunk off my ass and I can't see straight I've tried way too many times before Yea I've lied this one is the last for sure I've tried way too many times before Yea I've tried this one is the last I'm sure This one is the last I'm sure