There's no shot

Almost picture perfect, I was in it for the long haul (wa)

She got me up and alerted like it's a roll call (notecore)

I used to think the obsession was just a low ball

She got me throwin' this message over the stone wall

A-a-all my people knew that I was in it for the long ride

'Til she got me all confused, now I'm picking both sides

Yeah, I know right, yeah, I bet we both cried

And I can't wait to see your reaction because we both lied

Is it true? And don't try to avoid the truth

Does it kinda feel like she's movin', tip-toin' around the room?

Got a flathead, tighten the screws, probably a couple loose

In the flatbed that you could use, got the answer but—

I-I-I dont need a schema to know about all her patterns

She gave me the boot, but I'm climbin' back up the ladder

Give a fuck 'bout a subpoena, I'll purchase the permits after

Bet she got me on mute 'cause I obviously got her flattered

You know, I'm not used to getting rejected, but my ass is flying straight out the project

Vo— vocals too processed, she said it's makin' her nauseous

And that's just me being honest

I swear, at first you were so easy to forget, but it's impossible now to stop it

I'm lucid, she's off the rocker, I need somebody to watch her

Set the trap up quick, she's getting mad that I clocked her

You and I? No comment, it's looking like it's platonic

I-I-I could say the same thing, I don't wanna be ironic but— (X-R)

Can tell what you're tryin' to do

G-g-got it out the mud and you tryna to take all the loot

Tryna show me all these sketches, you could tell me what it do

You can't trust me, need a blood pact, that's what it's comin' to

Huh, I don't need a schema to know about all her patterns

She gave me the boot, but I'm climbin' back up the ladder

Don't give a fuck 'bout a subpoena, I'll purchase the permits after

Bet she got me on mute 'cause I obviously got her flattered

Huh, go 'head, wave your wand, you not the boss of me

Steady crossin' me, indicate what's at cost to me

Better after lobotomy, shape my mind, human pottery

Take it up as a joke, blame it on your misogny

Huh, got the plans laid out, I can see that

You would offer up a hand from the grave, don't wanna be that

It's a knife under the sink? Up the blick, see how you react

Turn the loc off, you still know exactly where we be at

Wait, so, is it true? And don't try to avoid the truth

Does it kinda feel like she's movin', tip-toin' around the room?

Got a flathead, tighten the screws 'cause there's probably a couple loose

In the flatbed that you could use, got the answer but—

I-I-I don't need a schema to know 'bout all her patterns (To know 'bout all her patterns)

She gave me the boot, but I'm climbin' back up the ladder (Climbin' back up the ladder)

Give a fuck 'bout a subpoena, I'll purchase the permits after (Purchase the permits after)

Bet she got me on mute 'cause I obviously got her flattered

Huh, got the plans laid out, I can see that (See that)

It's a knife under the sink? Up the blick, see how you react (React)