if you're seeing this, it was never about the money Video (MV)

You're immature, insecure
A victim til the end
Seemed to have a chronic phobia of common sense
Start to doubt all you said; were we ever friends
How long did I bear you at my own expense
When we talked, you made sure I knew I'd never win
God forbid I feel proud of my accomplishments
They're not yours, so how could I be such an awful friend
To love myself while you try to reign me in
So sure that I'd miss you
Feels so good to forget you
You made sure all my boundaries blurred and
Expected me to bear all the burden of
Pain you manufactured to keep your claws sunk in my head
Go stand on your own two feet
And get your boot
The f*ck off my neck
When you called and you called and you called again
Never gave space to breathe; kept me drowning in it
Every day, just the same, and if I run away
Another crisis shows up to lock me in
It's your car, it's your cat, it's your job again
He said this, she said that, something never made sense
Never noticed it's you who's the common thread
'Cause it's never your fault in the end
So sure that I'd miss you
Feels so good to forget you
You made sure all my boundaries blurred and
Expected me to bear all the burden of
Pain you manufactured to keep your claws sunk in my head
Go stand on your own two feet
And get your boot
The f*ck off my neck
You made sure all my boundaries blurred and
Expected me to bear all the burden of
Pain you manufactured to keep your claws sunk in my head
Go stand on your own two feet
And get your boot
The f*ck off my neck