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I wrote this awful song «k.» a few years back

And it pretty much spawned this entire project

This is a variation of that song

I’m feelin pretty bitter (yeah)

Typically take time, never tee off when beneath water

I bet a 9-iron would make that fat skull feel soft (ooh)

Maybe that was a little blunt to start things off

But I’m so over you, hi down there

This maybe doesn’t make me look good

I care less than you did in our whole 2 and half years

So, not at all

I spoke far too mildly first take

Wrote it after the break, over 2 years ago, in 2 days

So, today, I let loose every lyric erased to water it down

I hope you feel me fade the way I did your love

The way Ye explained

The way THC bent my brain when (when?)

You broke my sense, like I’m so common

I’ve changed since then, girl

We outta compare our accomplishments

Nah, but still, maybe you could visit?

Nah, your presence alone would sicken me

We could be best pen pals though, down? Nah?

Was that bridge burnt? The words burn worse?

You sure? We die?

A hearse could reunite your ass, a hiked up skirt, my dick

You thirsty? I’m kidding, obviously

So, if you’ve ever wondered just what I been up to, well

Then wonder no more, I been at a desk out west

Scribblin' X’s and jests amongst other things

And I guess you happen to be

Both an ex and a jest cause you’re far better than some

Joke I could form or hope to have wrote

Girl take a seat, we’re just beginning

I’ma keep this part blank

Just let all that sink in, k?

Goddamn, fuck, man, you could’ve tried so much harder

You could’ve been not a bitch

And not started a fight over the most bullshit of bullshit

Not been heartless and not insulted like an art

It rubbed off

I should assume cause you were talkin' to that other guy

I’m not fuckin blind

You know, the one who wasn’t your type

Yet you were ridin' day after, hmm

So, I’ve been givin' some thought to us

Call me crazy, but had you given a fuck

That little notebook with our kids names

You may have still, stored away

Could of been endless—wait

I guess if you were somebody else entirely then yeah

Dayme and definitely not—(shh)

Got a nice ring to it, sorta like yours (well)

Or it was, the one you tossed the next day

I let lay the crap back then, attracted to your back end

Though I’m not now, I could come back

Tempt me a Scooby snack

Cause I am the dumb dog who’s meddlin' with dumb sounds

And dumb nouns, is they dumbed down enough?

I could speak slow… er

If you need me to, I’m speaking to (I'm speaking to you)

Your little mind, might I remind

You said you’d hold me till you died (remember that?)

But you’re alive

And I’m here convinced you’re listening (are you listening?)

I even wrote this melody

To deceive how you may see this

I want you hurt

Oh ooh oh oh

Ooh oh oh

Ooh oh oh

It was you

It was you, hoe

It was you

That’s on you, girl

I’m sorry (wow)

Got a bit too dramatic, huh?

It’s just that…

This… (sheesh)

She… she really… (she)

She really birthed this (yeah!)

This-this gonna hurt, chick (sad!)

Who-who kiddin' who? In a bed you-you-you made so

True hoe, who? What her name? (Bitch) (Uhh)

Oh, babe, I don’t adhere to lanes

And hey, I do not hear hate (yeah!)

This is all one-way

You lit way for more than 13 so welcome to your tape (woo!)

Ha, sorta, I do not have the metaphors (for)

For every regret I met in our (war)

War, it be a fearsome fire or (or)

More likely some heat to fuel me

Feelin' less now, time passed, hoe, better hold up

You impressed, yet? No? What?

So I put all this on me out there and you don’t fucking care—

I-I-I-I hated your green eyes, that 4 eyes for an eye (eye)

But not «For Your Eyez»

With half that talent I’d you tear you, tears

It is for you eyes though (here)

Here, feel it, I’m being sincere when I tell you to love yourself

Or fuck it, cause I don’t want you back, heh

See, love, I’m no CeeLo but yo, fuck you (fuck you)

And I hope your luck’s acute

I hope you duck too late when a cop shoots at a guy he thinks broke into your

room

I hope it’s your new dick too

And I hope you’re the reason I grow, boo

I hope there’s always snow in your driveway so you slip and die—(whoa, whoa,

whoa)

I kid, it’s all jokes

But your friends gonna know who this all 'bout

Mine really will know

And all else may guess, no name be known though (yeah)

Crawl back home, k

To, much older, charity date replacement (woo)

At one time, you’d’ve taken my breath away (breath away)

I’d like it reversed now

Deep down, I still kinda miss that

I’d bargain with a fountain to get back

Those years, I was ready to go, heartbeat

Oh dear, you stumbled onto my track at night

So I turned off my headlights

You could be anyone at this point

It’s been quite some time since then

I’m sure you’re not familiar with who I’ve become

(Not that you’d care)

But he’s awfully cold from burns, you oughta know

He hopes you choke, go broke

And blindly buy into the jokes he throws

At you, he’s so exhausted on this fucking topic

He knows he needs to stop it

But unlike heartless cunts, it’s hard for him to walk away once

I fall, that’s all I got, you’re not

Living here among my thoughts but I’ll

See you soon, in yours

I hope you’re happy