No Offense

No, you ain't on the guest list 'Cause the way you run your mouth It's like you got a, you got a, you got a death wish Pardon me, but I've been running out of patience Took the red pill, the Matrix Now I've been seeing the fake shit And I just feel a bit anxious Y'all got just so many faces Y'all just got so many pages I don't want no affiliation with this here I feel like I'm the only one that's keeping it sincere Possibly I know I occupy your time constantly Just running through your mind You run, running I get the feeling that you running from something Let's put it to an end We ain't no friends I mean no offense But it makes no sense Why the hell would I Associate with you I've been on win now You've been on lose See I'm living proof Yeah, I'm living proof I broke through the roof, bitch I used you as fuel I broke all the rules I will never lose No, don't get me confused On a mission, been facing the opposition They never saw the vision, they must of missed the transition Go Call of Duty on them, no Activision Turned me unholy, no catechism, only capitalism Faded off a hell'a bourbon I ain't swerving, so the money y'all Halliburton Just mad assertive I'll be gone by the time you reach a verdict Line outta service was missing when I was worthless I'm doing good now Finally understood now Foot down on the pedal Leave you in the past Can't fit you in my schedule Let's put it to an end We ain't no friends I mean no offense But it makes no sense Why the hell would I Associate with you I've been on win now You've been on lose See I'm living proof Yeah, I'm living proof I broke through the roof, bitch I used you as fuel I broke all the rules I will never lose No, don't get me confused They say beauty in the eye of the beholder Royce's and Bentley's Bet I'll do just fine in a Corolla Priorities shift when you sleeping on a fold out When it's cold out and you gotta switch the stove on The goals now change Used to want a range How ironic, no more clocking in for pocket change Let's talk about it The whip exotic The bitch erotic It's picture perfect But no designers I'm good regardless I'm living modest Just being honest, honest, honestly I know I occupy your time constantly Just running through your mind Run, running I get the feeling that you running from something Let's put it to an end We ain't no friends I mean no offense But it makes no sense Why the hell would I Associate with you I've been on win now You've been on lose See I'm living proof Yeah, I'm living proof I broke through the roof, bitch I used you as fuel I broke all the rules I will never lose No, don't get me confused