Kyle Lucas – Cellar Door

I don’t even need no handshake from your new man i mean for damn sake
I’m just a dude with a decent flow
Then act surprise when you get a rise, i mean no shit, bitch you know this
Or these ho’s need Buddha, or a least shit a higher dosage
I know it’s hard to stomach, had to keep it 100
You should probably get back on that shit
Cellar Door
I guess you think I wouldn’t notice
And I swear this shit got worse once you got off your Zoloft
And come back settle down to a decent home
Ugh, these ho’s need Jesus, or these ho’s new Moses
You get so heated like you sleep up in a sauna
But you asked for it
Keep typing and writing about how you was right but won’t get a response out of me no

Look I don’t even know how we lost control
Probably go and get some therapy, least maybe little life coaching
I don’t deal with these people
Get revenge

Then turn around and you lying about guys
Keep sending me all those diatribes
Keeps saying how she’s innocent, talks about she’s so intimate
… or at least go and talk to somebody
Getting back together how you dying to try
Im a be honest, It’s so beyond us
Sick of being your punching bag, it’s like fuck this hag
You hung your own self, I just showed you were that rope is
That you fucked whole time well an eye for an eye
It’s hard to rationalize when you turn pre-madonna
I don’t even know how we lost all hope
It’s like you only fight with me just to hear yourself talk
[Verse 1]
Especially when you so evil
Now were even, now we’re even

I mean why you gotta be on that ho shit
Why you gotta bring up that old shit
[Verse 3]
Cause something in you still scaring me, i’m thinking it’s a little psychosis
Because shit was all good just a week ago

Get revenge, get revenge
Had 99 problems you were damn near all of ‘em
Sick of being your rag doll
I’ma go fuck all your friends
[Hook 1]
Get revenge
Young girl with an old soul
Or text back after each show
Go and reach the elite to beach we go
Guess i’m at my last straw
With new guys but still finds time just to constantly vent on the internet
Speak heat over beats the emcee i know
Try to distract with a magic act, disappear so I wrote this
Well, sub tweet till your thumbs week
Ima go fuck all your friends
[Hook 2]
I guess you think I lost all focus
All that Dilaudid, got your eyes red like piranhas
Ho please, we know
But when it comes to you i’m like a surgeon, who’s hands shaky
[Verse 2]
I lack patience