Wack Rac - Sorry

You don't know me
And I don't know you
But I'm really feeling on you
And I know you feel it don't you
Dont want to
But I have to Go
Now I'm really feeling bold too
Let me get up in it, we consoling what we go through

I'm sorry that i spend so much time in the studio
Don't mean to ignore you
But i know i do
And i know that every other artist
Even though they're starving i know they do it too
But I'm through
I'm not trying to make a new excuse
I'm not trying to make you pick and choose
Marc, you don't keep me in the loop
You don't even leave the room i just don't know what to do
The doors slammed
The lights off
No more plans
The mic dropped
I'm feeling trapped in a tight spot
I don't even know where to go when the mic's off
And i ain't even saying that we fight lots
Bicker back and forth or we might not
Listening to music in my iPod
On the other side of the door theres a slight knock

You don't know me
And I don't know you
But I'm really feeling on you
And I know you feel it don't you
Dont want to
But I have to Go
Now I'm really feeling bold too
Let me get up in it, we consoling what we go through

So we pick apart, pry on
Defending our side of
Our wicked hearts, fight on
Like withered art, die on
My written bars, write on
To live in art, lifelong
Stripped apart, stretched out and ripped apart my arms
I must of been inside this room for the entire night long
I just don't know what else that i can do to spend my time on
I'm in the studio right now boo
Ain't no telling now what i might do
This isn't what i signed up for
No, this isn't what i lined up for
But i tried one more
Time, told you if i cried once more
You'd be standing out on my front porch
What was my love for
I know I'm not the guy on tour
But I'm working to provide us more
What if i got poor
Why you gotta turn the lights out for
Man i guess ill spend the night outdoors
I'm sorry...

You don't know me
And I don't know you
But I'm really feeling on you
And I know you feel it don't you
Dont want to
But I have to Go
Now I'm really feeling bold too
Let me get up in it, we consoling what we go through

You... Don't... Know... Me
Don't wanna know you
Don't wanna show you
Woah-oh-oh
Don't want to
But i have to Go
Now I'm really feeling bold too
Let me get up in it, we consoling what we go through

Written by:
Marc Ferland

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