Feasting.On.The.Guts.Of.Angels.

You think that I won't I'm sick of the front I got no fuckin' patience, yeah yeah She jump down my throat Manage your expectations, yeah yeah You're building a roof When you got no foundation, yeah yeah Signal the smoke Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah I'm sick of the front I got no fucking patience, yeah yeah She jump down my throat Manage your expectations, yeah yeah You're building a roof When you got no foundation, yeah yeah Signal the smoke Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah Been a minute since I really took a minute, yeah yeah Been fixated on too many different women, yeah yeah I've been spinnin', avoidin' all of my feelings, yeah yeah Spillin' my guts while I'm starin' at the ceiling, yeah yeah I've been here too many times I'm slowly losing my mind (Ayy!) Bitch I'm broke And I got holes in my clothes But I am not impatient, yeah yeah What the fuck do I want? Think I got hesitations, yeah yeah ³³ always gonna be spicy Call it capsaicin, yeah yeah Under the impression that we're ever gonna stop But you're fucking mistaken, yeah yeah You a façade! Bitch you so fraudulent I can see it on your face, not so confident Tried to manipulate me and my brothers Thinking I won't, but that bitch needs a buffer Used to pawn licks, now I'm top of my game Peeling the skin back from under my face Got a taste for it, now I just do it for thrills Tried to bait me, put a shot in his gills Not mad, I'm the gadfly No cyanide 'cause the world just gonna keep killing me still Sleuthy like Socrates No one's ever gonna be able to say they bought me Actin' like you not there, but I still care Still stare with a blank face Wonder what the fuck is on the TV, with a Phoebe Tell me take her someplace 'Cause she really wanna please me Got them Blinders on like Peaky I've been here too many times I'm slowly losing my mind See red in her eyes All of these bitches evil, yeah yeah You twisting your tongue Twisting my mind, that's lethal, yeah yeah Not part of the script Taking you out the sequel, yeah yeah Right before I leave I'mma get revenge, Max Keeble, yeah yeah I'mma save you the heartache Think it's time that we part ways (yeah!) Not here for the long wait Think my time is a short stay (what?) You don't know the half of me It's sad to see that everybody Laughed at me like Sąjūdis, now Bitches throw it back for me so casually Like "deet da deet da deet da deet da deet da deet da deet" Pour another cold one, swallow down a whole one Checking my pulse; am I dead? Can't tell All that I know is I'm leaving my soul As you're in my ear screaming, "Burn in hell!" Clip that! (What's up?) 'Cause one day, bitch, I'mma come back Rub this shit in yo' face, eat your words that disgraced No more MIAs, only KIAs Where the dog tags? You think that I won't I'm sick of the front I got no fuckin' patience, yeah yeah She jump down my throat Manage your expectations, yeah yeah You're building a roof When you- When you got no foundation, yeah yeah Signal the smoke Spare me the altercation, yeah yeah I'm sick of the front I got no fuckin' patience, yeah yeah She jump down my throat Manage your expectations, yeah yeah You're building a roof When you got no foundation, yeah yeah Signal the smoke Spare me the altercation, yeah y—