​is a promise not enough?

[Intro]
Frevel
Why do you wish

[Chorus]
Glass falls as that rock hits my window
Is a promise not enough? I got your name on my wrist ho
They hit my phone, I don't give a shit though
Cut off all my friends, but it’s you that I miss most
I'ma pop star, but I rock hard
Fuck twelve, but I might cuff like a cop car
Fuck twelve, but if I like it I'ma cop it
All you pussies on the couch, but when I got weight, yeah, I off it

[Verse]
Told you before that I can’t do this no more
And I was broken back then, you was actin' a whore
But you the one who’s broke now
Got green like herbivores
And I ain’t realise it then, that I was deserving more
People lie and say they love me, you ain’t even seen my face
I'm addicted to this negativity and to the hate
So you can treat me like shit, but I'ma still keep the chase
You tryna act like a detective, but you know that ain’t the case
But real quick, tell me who can flow like this
They talkin' shit behind my back, but ain’t no public diss
What you think that shit don’t spread?
Boy you the scenes biggest bitch
And I won't even drop your name 'cause you know just who you is
Yeah, and I ain’t even wanna say shit
Too scared to say it too me that’s ok, bitch
Yeah, and you know I don’t play, bitch
It ain’t a whole track, you better hope that’s how it stay bitch
Sorry, but I gotta get that out my head
Said I always switch the subject, girl is that watch you meant
Fuck I’m sorry, no fuck I said that I wouldn’t say that
Contradicting myself, wish that I could just play back
Wish I could go back, and change my decisions
So I could get myself somewhere better with precision
I could act friendly, chop it up like an incision
But I’m too hot headed, it’s whatever I’ll just ching him

[Bridge]
Gotta clear my head again
Drag myself outta bed again
Chose him instead again
Bottles empty, I ran outta medicine

[Chorus]
Glass falls as that rock hits my window
Is a promise not enough? I got your name on my wrist ho
They hit my phone, I don't give a shit though
Cut off all my friends, but it’s you that I miss most
I'ma pop star, but I rock hard
Fuck twelve, but I might cuff like a cop car
Fuck twelve, but if I like it I'ma cop it
All you pussies on the couch, but when I got weight, yeah, I off it