Choice Major - Clueless

I know damn well you ain’t talking to me about no tattoos or piercings right now
It’s fucking six o’clock in the morning
You talk about yo new nigga
Crazy cause he’s clueless
About what you be doing
Tell’em you can’t stand me
But can’t live wit out me
When my table’s well off
Best when you are not here
Those bags are to the left miss Jezebel
Girl done ran around looking for a real one like me
Couldn’t keep it Cope-aesthetic now god missing from ya links
Why you’re tryna be esthetic
Cause my currency electric
Different countries eating breakfast
Fifty grand from the last trip
He ain’t got no paper or no plastic
And ya nigga mighty average
Thought to type was a savage
Rhythm lyrics doing damage
Destroying shit like I’m rampage
Tall gorilla nawl Jackson
I know the reason why she keeps trippin
Cause she’s feigning from the last hit
Dick so good
It leaves it’s
Everlasting imprint
And once you’ve had choice
Now that I’m gone
It’s hasn't been great since
Come to think about it
Make sense
Who the nigga best at it
Giving bad habits
And it’s tatted
Silly rabbit
I’m a real savage
Nah nah nah nah
Fuck you talking about
I’m the realest that you’ve had
Now your walking it out
You talk about yo new nigga
Crazy cause he’s clueless
About what you be doing
Tell’em you can’t stand me
But can’t live wit out me
When my table’s well off
Best when you are not here
Those bags are to the left miss Jezebel
If I was yours and
You were mine
Would you do me like you do him and have someone on the side
The homie Nip said keep a grind
Outta sight don’t waste no time
Notta minute wit these hoe ass niggas bitch a state of mind
All he do is shine
Brightest star with in the Capricorn
Born of Ra
Screaming fuck the Pharisees
And Sadducees
Her majesty
When she sees the god
Proceeds to hit them knees
Search and seize
She the truth at sucking seed (Uhn uhn)
Succeeding behind his back
Sees nothing wrong wit that
Stating all the facts
Girl you done ran wit that
My soul you never could snatch go back to yo new nigga
Nah nah nah nah
Fuck you talking about
I see yo new nigga seem mad
Cause I’m all you talking about
You talk about yo new nigga
Crazy cause he’s clueless
About what you be doing
Tell’em you can’t stand me
But can’t live wit out me
When my table’s well off
Best when you are not here
Those bags are to the left miss Jezebel
Painfully
Self afflicted
Her addiction
Wrong decisions
Have her calling for me
To come and save her
But I can’t save her
These actions wrote a fat statement
For me
There is no replacement
Cause soon as rejection
Miss Bel
Rebel the collection
A bold selection
Deflected
Look in the mirror
And see that your reflection is torn
Damn

Written by:
Joshua Harris

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