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To the Grave

threw shade my way
now tell me, who the fuck are you?
because in my mind I'm a super star
and in my mind you're a bad memory
a person that tried to hurt me
but I just smiled and laughed it off
and that's why I'll always be the bigger person
not trying to brag
I just think those attempts are wasted energy
we could of held each other up
guess you had other plans

would of ran
in the middle of the night
just to give you a ride
would of got into a fight for you
now I fight with you
drank and crashed together
now I have nothing left
look into my eyes
know it to be true

because when I'm done
I'm done
wanted me to get a clue
well here's a clue for you

all I give
means nothing
not when you shit on my kindness
it takes effort
precious time
to put up with your rollercoaster ride
so I'm getting off
and in case you want to talk
save your breath
I don't need no fake ass fucking friends

because when I'm done
I'm fucking done
you ignored my good mornings
you ignored my handshakes
guess you wanted me to get a clue
well here's a clue for you

it doesn't feel good to be left behind
now does it?
life's too short to hold hate
life's also too short to carry dead weight
so please try to say something to me
that way I can tell you
shut your fucking mouth
and take that shit to the grave