Anyweigh - Wrekonize

Bay torn in the brave storm at my side

I been pacing back and forth for days whore, what a ride

We put down years like calendars that fell off the wall

Now you worn out like a scavenger and you telling me you want it all

Are you out your fucking mind with them dead thoughts?

Riding for you like I’m red fox

Now after we fought through the lead spots

You bouncing and you want the bread box

How ironic that it’s my sonnets

Putting money into five pockets

But when it’s time to get fly pop it

You singing like a magpie, stop it

Bitch, beefing like a chef at Benihana

You been grilling me about the petty drama

And the shit ain’t sweet, no Betty Crocker

We used to cupcake all the time

Now we withered down, hardly fungus

Now we sitting down to stop the hunger

With a couple lawyers they all motherfuckers

I been following you for a while, yeah

I know how you get down

I’d like to think we keep it peace instead of fighting for the quiche

But you were always quick to skip on the bill

I really don’t know what you want from me, yeah

You threaten that you’ll go away

I just wish that you’d go and do it then

Cause I ain’t got much else to say

I really don’t know what you want from me, yeah

You threaten that you’ll get my pay

I just wish that you’d go and do it then

Cause you could take it all today bitch

I ain’t got shit anyway

I ain’t got shit anyway

I ain’t got shit anyway

I ain’t got shit anyway

Bitch, I ain’t got shit anyway

Nope, so what you gon' take me for?

A couple Blu-rays and a gray Accord

With shaky doors held by a safety cord

And bank no tape or prolly be your favorite

Just to have that there

I would have to run around and get a couple of them paychecks

And then slice it in half so you pay less, hate this

Don’t take feminist value for getting all my shit in a bad divorce

Think they burn their bra so in marriage court

You could turn up being like, «half of course»

Nope, you can have it all cause there’s nothing left

I’m a bag of bones and enough regret to bring baritones where I fucking step,

yep

Took my soul to the pawnshop

Pop looked it up and said, «not hot»

See nobodies buying where the bombs drop, so cool

That’s a big zero on the net worth

So litigate what your network spend mad money for the best perks

I been following you for a while, yeah

I know how you get down

I’d like to think we keep it peace instead of fighting for the quiche

But you were always quick to skip on the bill

I really don’t know what you want from me, yeah

You threaten that you’ll go away

I just wish that you’d go and do it then

Cause I ain’t got much else to say

I really don’t know what you want from me, yeah

You threaten that you’ll get my pay

I just wish that you’d go and do it then

Cause you could take it all today bitch

I ain’t got shit anyway

I ain’t got shit anyway

I ain’t got shit anyway

I ain’t got shit anyway

Bitch, I ain’t got shit anyway

Come for it, come for it all yeah

Come for it, come for it all

I ain’t got shit anyway

Come for it, come for it all bitch

Come for it, come for it all

I ain’t got shit anyway