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Anyweigh

(album: Pressure Point - 2020)


Bae torn into brave thorn in my side
I been pacing back and forth for days whore, what a ride
We put years down like calendars that fell off the wall
Now you want 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 5 pockets
But when it's time to get fly poppet
You singing like a magpie stop it
Bitch
Beefing like a chef at Benihana
You been grilling me about the petty drama
And this 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
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 threatening you'll go away
I just wish that you'd go and do it then
Cuz I ain't got much else to say
I really don't know what you want from me, yeah
You threatening you'll get my pay
I just wish that you'd go and do it then
Cuz 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 whatcha gon take me for
A couple blu ray's and a grey Accord
With shaky doors held by a safety cord
And bank notes they would probably your favorite
But 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 think feminists rallied for
Getting all my shit in a bad divorce
You think they burned they bras so in marriage court
You could turn up being like half of course
Nope you can have it all cuz 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 pawn shop
Pop looked it up and said not hot
See nobody's buying where the bomb dropped
So cool
That's a big zero on the net worth
So litigate with your network spend mad money for the best perks
I been following you for a while
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 threatening you'll go away
I just wish that you'd go and do it then
Cuz I ain't got much else to say
I really don't know what you want from me, yeah
You threatening you'll get my pay
I just wish that you'd go and do it then
Cuz 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

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