UNWANTED

[Intro: WITS Vocalizing]
You don’t want me, ugh

(Melodic hums / street wind ambience)

[Hook: WITS]
If you really come up from the street, then you sold your soul to it
And if you really came up from the street, then you sold your soul to it
If you really come up from the street, then you sold your soul to it
And if you really came up from the street, then you sold your soul to it

And you ain’t gotta say much
I can hear by your voice that you’re goin’ through it

I told her:
“It’s all love, it’s all love, what you goin’ through.”
I told her she make me numb, to the pain, when I’m with her
I told her she make me numb, to the pain, when I’m with her

I told her she make me numb
Make me feel like it’s healing, what I’m feeling

Had to shatter the ceiling of the building — I’m a real (n****)

Yeah
I told them they should rethink that
Before I pull up, and rack this shit back

[Chant: WITS]
Cock one to the head, mane
Cock one to the head, mane
Cock one to the head, mane
Cock one to the head, mane

Cock one to the head, mane
Cock one to the head, mane

Capsule to your fuckin’ brain
Catch some info — dead men
Got my start with Deadman
Cashing in — and then some

[Bridge: WITS]
Can’t divide my time for you anymore
Can’t you see my eyes — what you lookin’ for?
Hard to be so hard to get sometimes
But I feel so unwanted... I need love soon

(x2)
You ain’t gotta fuck wit me
I ain’t gotta fuck wit you

[Verse 1: WITS]
You ain’t got nothin’ to say
So I ain’t gon’ rap wit you, n****

Yeah

You ain’t got no fuckin’ gas
I ain’t pick up pack wit you, n****

You treat me like shit, I can’t get back with you
You don’t even wanna see me have to shoot back at you

Go on, wrap up that narrative
I like how you package it
Don’t ever take it out on me when you mad at shit

You don’t wanna see me have to count up
All the times you done some tragic shit

You can’t be a trophy
Dwelling in agony, lying in atrophy

Don’t you hate to say it?
“I thought there was hope, but now it’s just sad for me.”

You know I gotta pay
Whatever it costs to put the past behind me

[Scene Switch: WITS]
You paid for the train, but never depart

We should buy a couple tickets
Flights on a plane, two seats apart

Book rooms at the same hotel
Act like we just met, go from the start

If that actually happened, it might’ve been fire
Might’ve been hard...
Too bad I stole that shit from the plot of a movie

Their version was a comedy
But my version is horror

[Outro Verse: WITS]
I put in the work
I put in the bars
I put in the hurt
I’ve put in the scars

I’ve hopped in them whips
I’ve hopped in them cars

Is we movin’ pack?
N****, of course

Yeah, yeah

Baby, what you need?
I sprout me some pack
It take me to Mars

I’m smokin’ that craft pack
In the forest

[Bridge / Refrain: WITS]
Can’t divide my time for you anymore
Can’t you see my eyes — what you lookin’ for?
Hard to be so hard to get sometimes
But I feel so unwanted... I need love soon

(x2)
You ain’t gotta fuck wit me
I ain’t gotta fuck wit you