Out Of Love

[Verse 1: Kyle Wildfern]
Flowers with me
Flower City, I'm a product of
It's all out of love until I'm out of love
Tell these bitches keep on plotting, that shit not enough
Line 'em up, a little off the top
Shit, I can line 'em up
Out of reach with niggas, they're just out of touch
I'm not the one to touch, I got a lot in tuck
My music ain't as popping, it ain't pop enough
I rather hold a Polar Pop and pop it with my partners
I tell my demons that they really want no part in this
I had to take a step back to James Harden shit
And shoutout Kuion 'cause he really got my heart in this
Wholeheartedness
Wholeheartedly
I get stuck in my mind and it gets hard to leave
Light at the end of the tunnel but it gets hard to see sometimes
Said she was a Sagittarius, I couldn't see the sign
I got struck by the archer then left at the alter
Then healed by departure
When it's going wrong, I have to write it
I'm an author
You ain't got too much to offer
So I don't really bother
I really can't be bothered
When it's really really perfect can't be altered

[Verse 2: Kyle Wildfern]
Its fall time, I wish the headache would leave
Pop you then leave then pop an Aleve
Wish that confetti were leaves
It's celebration time for me and the team
You playing out of line, get hit with a T
I'm hitting your T
Wearing camo is the only time I'm hit with fatigue
Can't get caught in my sleep, I wear my heart on my sleeve
If these niggas say they had it, then they're talking disease
Sleep a nigga, if he's wanting the Z's
I've been doing what I'm 'sposed to
Oppers know my when and where, I'm looking over shoulders
Reaching for the holster
You posing with the posers
Taking shots and missing
I can really get you missing
I can put you on a poster boy
Poster Boy
I've been fly with Seago
That's my niggo, that's my vulture
Waycool Cosa Nostra
Waycool Cosa Nostra

[Outro: Kristen Walker]
It's all out of love until I'm out of love
It's all out of love until I'm out of love