Real friends turned to snakes
Real love turned to hate
Trust turned to mistakes
And time built disbelief in fate
It's only me who can restore my faith
Its never too late
Yeah it's never too late
Next up like I'm second in line
Puffed my chest up more then Diddy
I know you f*ckers want me to rest up
But ill never feel shitty
Because I gotta be immune to the cold
When I'm spitting wit ice
Confused result of nature
All say I'm spitting fire but know I'm way too cold with mics
All say that spitting raw shit but ill still cook any emcees you like
You couldn't flame me if I gave you a can petrol and a light
You couldn't kill me wit one of em 16's if you snuck up on me in the night
Full magazine and spray everything in your sight
I'll spit 4 bars and set your entire career alight
Because you couldn't do it alone with the shit you write
But if any emcees wants beef I bet they won't hop on a mic
Instead these pussy bitches gonna kick my door down and try to fight
Well that's alright
I know the chance of me losing my life
We lost the greats to each other biggie, Pac, pun, Nipsey, and x
One too many meth heads chasing a bag and sex
To see the politics are way too complex
It's mad when you're in the game your life is a text away
Procrastinating every f*cking day
Always doubting the shit that I say
Spit it, fix it, mix it
Get mad look at the desk punch, look at the paper scrunch
But I'm so to use to it I don't even gotta look in the bin but I know its in
It's mad how much I've been throwing away
I went through a f*cked up phase
Hating on everyone to try and push them away
I lost my best friends f*ck.
I have to own up yeah I lost my closest people
Please stop putting me on steeples people
Have trust issues because I was feeling feeble
But wouldn't admit to myself locked the real me up in a cell
I'd scream call and try to yell
But it was back to square one every time I fell
And you know if I'm talking about you
DM me shit please do
Because I need to apologies to you
Because every time I was down you'd see right through
Like I was in glass pain
Shards stuck up in my brain
I was moving insane
Way too tied up in the game
I'm sorry that's all I can say
Sorry Video (MV)
Performed By: CB
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: CHRISTIAN BURNS, DILLON O BRIAN, ROBERT THIELE, JR.
CB - Sorry Lyrics
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Real friends turned to snakes
Real love turned to hate
Trust turned to mistakes
And time built disbelief in fate
It's only me who can restore my faith
Its never too late
Yeah it's never too late
Next up like I'm second in line
Puffed my chest up more then Diddy
I know you f*ckers want me to rest up
But ill never feel shitty
Because I gotta be immune to the cold
When I'm spitting wit ice
Confused result of nature
All say I'm spitting fire but know I'm way too cold with mics
All say that spitting raw shit but ill still cook any emcees you like
You couldn't flame me if I gave you a can petrol and a light
You couldn't kill me wit one of em 16's if you snuck up on me in the night
Full magazine and spray everything in your sight
I'll spit 4 bars and set your entire career alight
Because you couldn't do it alone with the shit you write
But if any emcees wants beef I bet they won't hop on a mic
Instead these pussy bitches gonna kick my door down and try to fight
Well that's alright
I know the chance of me losing my life
We lost the greats to each other biggie, Pac, pun, Nipsey, and x
One too many meth heads chasing a bag and sex
To see the politics are way too complex
It's mad when you're in the game your life is a text away
Procrastinating every f*cking day
Always doubting the shit that I say
Spit it, fix it, mix it
Get mad look at the desk punch, look at the paper scrunch
But I'm so to use to it I don't even gotta look in the bin but I know its in
It's mad how much I've been throwing away
I went through a f*cked up phase
Hating on everyone to try and push them away
I lost my best friends f*ck.
I have to own up yeah I lost my closest people
Please stop putting me on steeples people
Have trust issues because I was feeling feeble
But wouldn't admit to myself locked the real me up in a cell
I'd scream call and try to yell
But it was back to square one every time I fell
And you know if I'm talking about you
DM me shit please do
Because I need to apologies to you
Because every time I was down you'd see right through
Like I was in glass pain
Shards stuck up in my brain
I was moving insane
Way too tied up in the game
I'm sorry that's all I can say
Real love turned to hate
Trust turned to mistakes
And time built disbelief in fate
It's only me who can restore my faith
Its never too late
Yeah it's never too late
Next up like I'm second in line
Puffed my chest up more then Diddy
I know you f*ckers want me to rest up
But ill never feel shitty
Because I gotta be immune to the cold
When I'm spitting wit ice
Confused result of nature
All say I'm spitting fire but know I'm way too cold with mics
All say that spitting raw shit but ill still cook any emcees you like
You couldn't flame me if I gave you a can petrol and a light
You couldn't kill me wit one of em 16's if you snuck up on me in the night
Full magazine and spray everything in your sight
I'll spit 4 bars and set your entire career alight
Because you couldn't do it alone with the shit you write
But if any emcees wants beef I bet they won't hop on a mic
Instead these pussy bitches gonna kick my door down and try to fight
Well that's alright
I know the chance of me losing my life
We lost the greats to each other biggie, Pac, pun, Nipsey, and x
One too many meth heads chasing a bag and sex
To see the politics are way too complex
It's mad when you're in the game your life is a text away
Procrastinating every f*cking day
Always doubting the shit that I say
Spit it, fix it, mix it
Get mad look at the desk punch, look at the paper scrunch
But I'm so to use to it I don't even gotta look in the bin but I know its in
It's mad how much I've been throwing away
I went through a f*cked up phase
Hating on everyone to try and push them away
I lost my best friends f*ck.
I have to own up yeah I lost my closest people
Please stop putting me on steeples people
Have trust issues because I was feeling feeble
But wouldn't admit to myself locked the real me up in a cell
I'd scream call and try to yell
But it was back to square one every time I fell
And you know if I'm talking about you
DM me shit please do
Because I need to apologies to you
Because every time I was down you'd see right through
Like I was in glass pain
Shards stuck up in my brain
I was moving insane
Way too tied up in the game
I'm sorry that's all I can say
Writer: CHRISTIAN BURNS, DILLON O BRIAN, ROBERT THIELE, JR.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Hipgnosis Songs Group
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Hipgnosis Songs Group