No deal
So what's supposed to be the deal?
Having a friendship that, for you, it's real;
But you don't give a shit ‘bout how I feel?
Right...
As if I'm made of steel,
You got my system fucked up and don't wait ‘til heal,
Like you think I'm the one that always has to kneel.
Well, just for the record:
Selfishness is just your favorite meal,
and that's exactly what my ethics repeal.
So it's so not my time what you gonna steal.
And lemme tell you something:
I guess my titty-shitty PMS got nothing to conceal;
What we got here is bullshit, so unreal
-Sure it ain't its good side what I want to appeal.
And I might crave for something ideal
or even surreal,
but what I got on my mind must, at last, reveal.
I ain't a goddamned dog you can call to your heel!
Guess what?
You fell asleep at the wheel.
And finally, for this so-called friendship, Imma break the seal.
