Blocked
(专辑: Out Of Order - 2017)
(Oooh...) I
think she blocked me on the
Instagram I
need to know, what did I
do? I
guess I
missed her plan Me, I'm just searching for that true shit Where is it, man? I'll l
never know Just wanted you to help me understand I
need some closure because Truthfully, I
give a
damn I
give a
damn Plenty of fish in the
sea, but see I
ain't no fisherman See, I'm a
middleman, a
businessman And this means business, man Digging in the
sand Lookin for a
reason I'm not kidding, man How am I
gonna let all of this get to me? Been a
few months since you texted me Shit, I'll just tell myself I'm a
celebrity There is no way you can mess with me (Pass it) And in the
big picture, this shit doesn't matter But right now, It's feeling like everything The
more I
think about it, it just gets sadder I
was thinking about a
wedding ring But now I'm thinking about so many things What did I
do to deserve it? This shit the
most petty of petty things I'll stick with nobody's perfect Like all of my life I'll forget about it And all the
things that I'd said about it But why the
fuck did I
get blocked? I
think she blocked me on the
Instagram I
need to know, what did I
do? I
guess I
missed her plan Me, I'm just searching for that true shit Where is it, man? I'll l
never know Just wanted you to help me understand I
need some closure because Truthfully, I
give a
damn I
give a
damn Plenty of fish in the
sea, but see I
ain't no fisherman See, I'm a
middleman, a
businessman And this means business, man Digging in the
sand Lookin for a
reason I'm not kidding, man (Hello, nobody is available to take your call Please leave a
message after the
tone) (Beep) (Uh, I
guess, there were just a
couple things I
wanted to say) Spectacular speculations I'm having some reservations Imagining all the
statements That's travelling through these places Back in to buy some pashing Trashing their reputations They actually don't have facts Reality left them baseless I
wish that we left them nameless Associate em with faces Make judgments from expectations And watch as their heads are shaking These people want me to crumble And turn to some medication To fuck up my motivation And focus on education But I'm petty petty petty petty That's all they really ever tell me So many times that you convince me of shit That I
swear you could've won an Emmy I
got a
phone in my hand, like a
note for the
gram I'm thinking about holding your hand But you don't understand I
think that love is either gold or a
scam and You never really know til the
end Like how all this began I've been trying to come at this like a
man trying to figure out where I
fit into the
plan How does all this drama surround me I
hear a
follow an ollie I
don't wanna hear about this shit again But I
guess that's how it goes when they stalk me They'll do anything to try and stop me I
did nothing wrong, but that's how it goes When a
basic bitch tries to block me