Jokes on You

You did a lot to me
But luckily I kept my sanity through it all
Reality’s I proved you wrong
You were a liar, so now I’m movin' on
And you’re stuck in a position
Where you hate your reflection
And I predicted every thang before it came to fruition
Just a flame in the distance, picture frame, no existence
All the games that consisted
Of fireplay just convinced me, to reconsider the picture painted was tainted,
suspicious
And I can never go back to that shit
I’ll never spark interest, no matter the matches
All I wanna do is lay spread out on a mattress
All by myself, I don’t care how great the catch is
Do you know what it’s like
To be woven so tight
You can’t open your arms
To love a hoe in your sight?
'Cause I do and I’ma live alone in this life
I’ma die alone too, holdin' this mic
I don’t wanna play games, it’s over
This has been gone since October
And now we’re marching into April
The joke’s on you, and I hope it’s fatal
I don’t wanna play games, it’s over
This has been gone since October
And now we’re marching into April
The joke’s on you, and I hope it’s fatal
How many times do I gotta say this, in the same cadence
That’s it’s over and we’ll remain strangers
I closed the chapter, burned the pages
'Cause I kept gettin' paper cuts
You’ll never have my child, 'cause I never gave a fuck
You ain’t a friend, a girlfriend, a bad one
I remember the days back when I had one
And that one was like a Magnum handgun
Aimed at the back of my head, and held me for ransom
You were a nightmare, that gave me these nightsweats
Dressed in a white dress, oppressive, and I’m stressed
The questions that I get, too many to digest
I shoulda studied harder, it feels like my night test
The evil inside just, comes out you in times since
This is just toxic, you don’t need a seeing iris
To see through the lies, that you recite while you cry tears
This is virus, that’ll just kill us, so bye, bitch!
I don’t wanna play games, it’s over
This has been gone since October
And now we’re marching into April
The joke’s on you, and I hope it’s fatal
I don’t wanna play games, it’s over
This has been gone since October
And now we’re marching into April
The joke’s on you, and I hope it’s fatal
Yet to come…