Elijah Herrera - Psychosis Lyrics

Didn't wanna tell you how I felt
I tried to keep it to myself
Caught cha on tinder when we dated
I just split & didn't say shit
Member when I struggled in the basement
I never once was complacent
I went out & I made it
Hit ya back to rub it in your faces
Change your personality to fit
Everyone you come in contact with
I don't even think that you exist
Something's really off about the bitch
Tell ya nigga that I didn't smash
Cap again; I'll put cha on blast
She going to Miami for the week
Bro, she belong to the streets
Ain't no simping for the kid
It's really simple; you're dismissed
I see the shit you're posting & I cringe
Captions that you make don't make no sense
In some pussy; hit cha when I'm done
Cat kinda has a nigga's tongue
You don't wanna f*ck me & that's cool
Know plenty women that do
When I tried to treat cha like a queen
All ya did was left me on seen
Now, ya telling people that I'm mean
Guess that's true to some degree
You're hearing hidden lyrics in my songs
I won't convince you that you're wrong
Just turned 25; you'll hit the wall
That's what happens to em all
How dare you try to say you're ready?
You got me coming off petty
Tried to love you but you wouldn't let me
You're acting like I just made this up on my own
Vision must be bad-at least a smudge
Cause I never see shit when it comes
No one ever taught me how to love
And I see I ain't the only one
Heard you're taking pills when you're alone
Medic had to get em on the phone
You're looking bad; I see you on the gram
I just see you chilling with your fam
What happened to your other man?
What happened to the brother man?
What happened in the mother land?
I told myself I wouldn't rant
Pulled up & I shot my shot: Durant
I may never f*ck withchu again
I had the feeling you were someone else
You ain't being yourself
You probably gonna make a Onlyfans
Then gon call yourself a business man
Don't let em call me to the stand
Imma sell you out to the man
Imma tell you now, it's a band
You gon run yo mouth-if you can
Bitch, I'm an ounce; you're a gram
All you want is clout-from a man