​you will never truly know me

[Intro]
I get mean when I'm nervous like a bad dog
Had to make a sad song, tired of making love songs (Trap-A-Holics, Bitch!)
If I keep bleeding in the sink, I won't last long
Listen to my shit where you saw your fucking wrists off (This is strictly for the Traps N Trunks)
(Play that, do that, let's do it)
(TrapsNTrunks.com)

I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car, I hate it when you stare
I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind
I hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes me rhyme
I hate it- I hate the way you're always right, I hate when you lie
I hate when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry
I hate when you're not around and the fact that you didn't call
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you, not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all

[Verse]
I get mean when I'm nervous like a bad dog
Had to make a sad song, tired of writing love songs
If I keep bleeding in the sink, I won't last long
Listen to my shit where you saw your fucking wrists off
She said, "It's me or the songs" and I told her
Just leave me alone, just leave me alone
Locked in my room every single day
That's where I feel at home, where I feel at home
I walk out at night and don't say where I'm going
She callin' my phone, she callin' my phone
All I wanna do is keep making my music
And smoking my dope, and smoking my- (You are so goddamn pathetic)