You feed my lies
And I can't keep them down
So I spit them right back out
At your feet
The ones you asked me to kiss
But I'll diss
Talk shit get hit
I grab a hand full of soil
To look at the worms
It's a beautiful world
You are the dirt that sticks under my nails
I use a mechanical pencil to push you out
But the led leaves a stain
Talk shit get hit
You feed the fire
Of lies about me
You burned all of our poetry
You feed me lies
And I can't keep them down
So I spit them right back out
Just like old times
Just like old times