I can't really see you winning
I'm going blind and I can hardly see
I leave no chance for opportunity
I'm still tryna give you space because I'm gonna leave
I don't feel anything in the air but static
a taste of blood every time I grind and grit my teeth
if you were looking for me, was that really true?
cause I can go ahead and say that wasn't you.

But somehow I know I'm lying too.

I hope standing in doorways get's you shot
I hope they point the fingers where they prolly ought to
I hope you call that number a thousand times
and fuck around and find out they prolly have you blocked
I hope you take note of the people around you
I hope you know how people speak about you
I hope you never keep an idol or an onlyfans
I hope your rubber prayers come to melt like glue

blessings come late so I pray in advance
blessings come late so I pray in advance

I hope it's acid if vanity becomes a ransom
I hope it's envy and they turn it sideways when they shoot

I hope that all the petty shit you sent at me comes back for you

because that's what petty people do.

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