These friendly bonds don't seem that friendly to me anymore What's the point in tryna best me if I want it more? It's one on one, I'on let you get past your half the court Icy in my soul, I fit my repertoire You house league in this bitch, I'm going Bobby Orr I ain't even know his girl but I bet that she would want me more And sure enough next week I pin her down like I was Randy Orton I'm a virus in this game, you should of installed Norton It's BAPE camo, I'm not in the army but I'm going touring My brain is filled with memories and battle scars I do not have the time to clеan the space in therе to fit your heart Okay But this is my redemption arc Rolling up my weed inside this blunt to mend my broken heart It's funny when you start to pop, your friends and you gon' drift apart I should leave right now before emotions start Huh, but they already high This goose inside my system leave me pacified I treat the simplest things as if it's do or die Still most of my decisions keep me up at night Huh, but at least I tried Hey, sweetie, I'm worried about you Call me when you get the chance or I'll kill you