"Betrayed" lyrics
Party's never been the one for me I need a club (need a club)
Talking bitches, sipping liquor, acting sluts (acting sluts)
Too much talking, tell them bitches that's enough (that's enough)
If you hate me then just hate me don't show love
Been betrayed too many times too trust
Too many lies discussed
Too many bitches 'cause I lust too much to find the one
Anxiety living inside of my mind becomes a constant reminder why I never try to run
I looked for light 'cause I'm over rain
When I was 5 fought for life and I overcame
Novacaine in the white gets me over pain
Hope and pray that I'll be alright hold the open flame
This my sigil
I learn both pain and grace are beneficial
One without the other is leaving you empty, broke and this initial moment gets you holding crystals
Sold my soul for gold initials
Hold a fistful of loathe and control the hope by loading pistols
Fuck around and catch a body quicker than a thottie calling me to cop her liquor
Said she down to party 'cause the molly hit her
Let her fuck and suck me like my cock was dinner
Put the cock up in her till her body quivers
Said I've gotten bigger
Bitch stop I never last this long and you talking reckless
I lost the record
I lost respect and I wandered in I'm like "hi, you got kids? oh shit goodbye" (goodbye)
'Cause I don't need no drama from no baby mama
We can fuck but that's it
I (I) never hang with no nuns (no nuns)
I never hang with no thugs (no thugs)
Only gang bang with no guns because
Party's never been the one for me I need a club (need a club)
Talking bitches, sipping liquor, acting sluts (acting sluts)
Too much talking, tell them bitches that's enough (that's enough)
If you hate me then just hate me don't show love
Been betrayed too many times too trust
Too many lies discussed
Too many bitches 'cause I lust too much to find the one
Anxiety living inside of my mind becomes a constant reminder why I never try to run
Yeah
I been depressed but I'm back for life
Trapped inside my head
I'm sick of acting right
I've acclimated to accolades when I'm at the mic
Trapped inside the cycle of being evil and acting like an acolyte
Followed the faith blind on the path of light
Pathologically, I'm a liar seeking to sadden eyes
Saturate the system till sick and twisted is naturalized
The cycle of a psycho who psyched at the sight of sacrifice
Wait, now that's a lot of s's
Depending on the o's she gave me that's a lot of ex's
Had a couple bitches homie, uh
But that's a lot of texting
Too much time put in some hoes who never showed the same attention
Interesting how my interests best invested in my wealth
I test the hand of god by getting blessing for myself
It's getting stressful seems I wrestle with my health
Independecy is cool but you ain't less for getting help homie
Nah you ain't less for getting help homie
So why you do it by yourself homie?
Is it 'cause you like being left lonely? or what
Party's never been the one for me I need a club (need a club)
Talking bitches, sipping liquor, acting sluts (acting sluts)
Too much talking, tell them bitches that's enough (that's enough)
If you hate me then just hate me don't show love
Been betrayed too many times too trust
Too many lies discussed
Too many bitches 'cause I lust too much to find the one
Anxiety living inside of my mind becomes a constant reminder why I never try to run
Talking bitches, sipping liquor, acting sluts (acting sluts)
Too much talking, tell them bitches that's enough (that's enough)
If you hate me then just hate me don't show love
Been betrayed too many times too trust
Too many lies discussed
Too many bitches 'cause I lust too much to find the one
Anxiety living inside of my mind becomes a constant reminder why I never try to run
I looked for light 'cause I'm over rain
When I was 5 fought for life and I overcame
Novacaine in the white gets me over pain
Hope and pray that I'll be alright hold the open flame
This my sigil
I learn both pain and grace are beneficial
One without the other is leaving you empty, broke and this initial moment gets you holding crystals
Sold my soul for gold initials
Hold a fistful of loathe and control the hope by loading pistols
Fuck around and catch a body quicker than a thottie calling me to cop her liquor
Said she down to party 'cause the molly hit her
Let her fuck and suck me like my cock was dinner
Put the cock up in her till her body quivers
Said I've gotten bigger
Bitch stop I never last this long and you talking reckless
I lost the record
I lost respect and I wandered in I'm like "hi, you got kids? oh shit goodbye" (goodbye)
'Cause I don't need no drama from no baby mama
We can fuck but that's it
I (I) never hang with no nuns (no nuns)
I never hang with no thugs (no thugs)
Only gang bang with no guns because
Party's never been the one for me I need a club (need a club)
Talking bitches, sipping liquor, acting sluts (acting sluts)
Too much talking, tell them bitches that's enough (that's enough)
If you hate me then just hate me don't show love
Been betrayed too many times too trust
Too many lies discussed
Too many bitches 'cause I lust too much to find the one
Anxiety living inside of my mind becomes a constant reminder why I never try to run
Yeah
I been depressed but I'm back for life
Trapped inside my head
I'm sick of acting right
I've acclimated to accolades when I'm at the mic
Trapped inside the cycle of being evil and acting like an acolyte
Followed the faith blind on the path of light
Pathologically, I'm a liar seeking to sadden eyes
Saturate the system till sick and twisted is naturalized
The cycle of a psycho who psyched at the sight of sacrifice
Wait, now that's a lot of s's
Depending on the o's she gave me that's a lot of ex's
Had a couple bitches homie, uh
But that's a lot of texting
Too much time put in some hoes who never showed the same attention
Interesting how my interests best invested in my wealth
I test the hand of god by getting blessing for myself
It's getting stressful seems I wrestle with my health
Independecy is cool but you ain't less for getting help homie
Nah you ain't less for getting help homie
So why you do it by yourself homie?
Is it 'cause you like being left lonely? or what
Party's never been the one for me I need a club (need a club)
Talking bitches, sipping liquor, acting sluts (acting sluts)
Too much talking, tell them bitches that's enough (that's enough)
If you hate me then just hate me don't show love
Been betrayed too many times too trust
Too many lies discussed
Too many bitches 'cause I lust too much to find the one
Anxiety living inside of my mind becomes a constant reminder why I never try to run
