Misguided

[Intro]
Please forgive me

[Verse]
You lil' lonely bitch, lil' phony prick
Nigga, why so stiff? Nigga, it's okay
I won't punch your face, but I got something to say
I'm tired of your lies, I'm tired of tryin', they been denyin'
They in denial of my sense of style, It just makes me smile
Motherfucker, pipe down
I see what's in front of me
And I need all of y'all to get the fuck from we
All you shooters get the fuck from we
Can everyone, please, step away?
Back the fuck up, give me my space
I switch it up real nice 'cause I'm off the ounce, I'ma bounce right now
Why you niggas throwin' salt tonight?
Do forget who put you on, you ain't up on the one
Sorry, you ain't on the list tonight
Just trill niggas, trill bitches on the spot
And we goin' up tonight
Don't let life go to waste shitface
Yeah, we gettin' turn tonight
Let's be gone, no, let's stay here
We'll chill for a bit, we'll have one drink
Fuck it, let's get ripped
I won't be long, I must keep goin'
This shit's annoyin', better watch your tone
Headed straight for the throne, got my gun to your dome
Man, I'm tired of you bitch-ass motherfuckers tryin' to say I ain't got style
Damn, now you want to ride my dick, please make up your mind
Damn, your bitch tip toed over here in Jordans, I'ma take her ass down
She said, "Zi, will you wait for me?", I said, "Okay... Sike!"
Bitch, I'm leavin' then I'm gone and I ain't never comin' back
I ain't got time for the bullshit, I say that on all my tracks
I don't give a fuck who you are or what you rep
You niggas ain't real, you meals

[Outro]
We gon' have a feast to that
We gon' have a feast to that
We gon' have a feast to that