Lapse

Time after time until it ain't none

Plenty on my plate until that day come

Imma kill mistakes that I was making with the aim tucked

Saying get my weight up only took me way up

All that fake and bluff, I can't stomach what's there to make of

I know it's dudes who tryna erase us just for the pay stub

But I ain't got the patience to waste on what you afraid of

So I just skip the pleasantries

I would swing and miss with no persistence

Now I'm quick pick of the litter since I'm hella clean

Likely I'm predicting if the mess was me

Stressing cause they set me in the middle