Correction Lyrics Anyweigh by Wrekonize

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Bay torn in the brave storm at my side
I been pacing back and forth for days whore, what a ride
We put down years like calendars that fell off the wall
Now you worn out like a scavenger and you telling me you want it all
Are you out your f*cking mind with them dead thoughts?
Riding for you like I'm red fox
Now after we fought through the lead spots
You bouncing and you want the bread box
How ironic that it's my sonnets
Putting money into five pockets
But when it's time to get fly pop it
You singing like a magpie, stop it
Bitch, beefing like a chef at Benihana
You been grilling me about the petty drama
And the shit ain't sweet, no Betty Crocker
We used to cupcake all the time
Now we withered down, hardly fungus
Now we sitting down to stop the hunger
With a couple lawyers they all motherf*ckers
I been following you for a while, yeah
I know how you get down
I'd like to think we keep it peace instead of fighting for the quiche
But you were always quick to skip on the bill

I really don't know what you want from me, yeah
You threaten that you'll go away
I just wish that you'd go and do it then
Cause I ain't got much else to say
I really don't know what you want from me, yeah
You threaten that you'll get my pay
I just wish that you'd go and do it then
Cause you could take it all today bitch

I ain't got shit anyway
I ain't got shit anyway
I ain't got shit anyway
I ain't got shit anyway
Bitch, I ain't got shit anyway

Nope, so what you gon' take me for?
A couple Blu-rays and a gray Accord
With shaky doors held by a safety cord
And bank no tape or prolly be your favorite
Just to have that there
I would have to run around and get a couple of them paychecks
And then slice it in half so you pay less, hate this
Don't take feminist value for getting all my shit in a bad divorce
Think they burn their bra so in marriage court
You could turn up being like, "half of course"
Nope, you can have it all cause there's nothing left
I'm a bag of bones and enough regret to bring baritones where I f*cking step, yep
Took my soul to the pawnshop
Pop looked it up and said, "not hot"
See nobodies buying where the bombs drop, so cool
That's a big zero on the net worth
So litigate what your network spend mad money for the best perks
I been following you for a while, yeah
I know how you get down
I'd like to think we keep it peace instead of fighting for the quiche
But you were always quick to skip on the bill

I ain't got shit anyway
I ain't got shit anyway
I ain't got shit anyway
I ain't got shit anyway
Bitch, I ain't got shit anyway

Come for it, come for it all yeah
Come for it, come for it all
I ain't got shit anyway
Come for it, come for it all bitch
Come for it, come for it all
I ain't got shit anyway

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