You feed my lies And I can't keep them down So I spit them right back out At your feet The ones you asked me to kiss But I'll diss Talk shit get hit I grab a hand full of soil To look at the worms It's a beautiful world You are the dirt that sticks under my nails I use a mechanical pencil to push you out But the led leaves a stain Talk shit get hit You feed the fire Of lies about me You burned all of our poetry You feed me lies And I can't keep them down So I spit them right back out Just like old times Just like old times