They wanna make it about themselves
But they Just talk about somebody else
So called friend
This is the end
You ran your mouth behind my back
Now what we had is dead
I gave up control
To a heart full of holes
Everything you do is fake
You mentally manipulate
Your every single opportunity
To f*cking hurt and use me
Weaponize emotionally
Insecurely operative
Victim of nobody but yourself
When you f*ck with everyone
Good luck making this about yourself
Youll look pathetic to everybody else
A liar with no heart
F*cked with me from the start
It's time for you to get some
Douse your skin in kerosene
Watch you strike a match then pass that
Shit to me
Listen up, Listen up
I don't give a f*ck
I used to like you
But it's not in my best interest
If this is the stuff
We're passing off as love
Guess what
I've f*cking had enough