Ya going bad on me It's sad lowkey You keep going with these fallacies Actually I'm in agony But it's plain to see Ya going bad on me Ya going bad on me It's sad lowkey You keep going with these fallacies Actually I'm in agony But it's plain to see Ya going bad on me Nobody told me that beating the odds, a cost me a lot That's part of the plot I could get snaked by my dawgs and don't know the cause So I just leave it to God Most of the broads, done left me permanent scars So getting involved is hard Cuzzo be trapping for real and ducking the law This ain't no Wizard of Oz I bet if I give her a thou and told her to meet me at TAO, I know she'll be down If I go losing it now, you wouldn't be found, it's sad I just figured that out I'm from a city, where kiddies be toting them blickies and you can not settle them down So my distrust ain't fear, it's how we cope enough to make it out In due time, True colors reveal I just want what's real And maybe I might heal in due time True colors reveal I just want what's real But ya keep on keep on Ya going bad on me It's sad lowkey You keep going with these fallacies Actually I'm in agony But it's plain to see Ya going bad on me Ya going bad on me It's sad lowkey You keep going with these fallacies Actually I'm in agony But it's plain to see Ya going bad on me