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Its not a secret

You been on a roll for a while

Still cant believe it

Now imma have to put you out

Send you back to ya homies couch

You been tripping for a long time

And I wanted to see it through yeah

But youve pushed me to the edge now

And theres no goin back

Theres no need to pack

All your shits outside

You can call your ride

Boy you gotta go

Its over

Its over

Its over

Its over

You got so much nerve boy

Im about to humble you

You be throwing stones when

Your house is made of glass

You bout to be a memory

Just part of my past

You fuck around with the very part of me

That I try not to deal with

If you keep trading all our bricks in for temporary sticks

What the hell am I supposed to build with

All your shits outside

You can call your ride

Boy you gotta go

Its over

Its over

Its over

Its over