Falling Pieces

The memories I clutch on to
You know I miss you man
You know I miss you man
Aye
The memories be hot like a frying pan
They sizzling conscious
A nigga just tryna stay conscious
A nigga just tryna stay conscious
Look
Aye
Little bitch I don't need you worrying my conscious
Time keep coming in but I digress
Look
We can't go back and forth about what we should do
What we would do we could do
Shit let's just do
It's about you but what about me
Im feeling left out like a nigga didn't make the league
I heard the shooter feels more pain than the one that bleeds
Falling pieces get fully immersed
Falling pieces get fully immersedShe thought this was a love story
Couldn't be the furthest
Is your purpose fervent
Life
Rehearsals
Got cancelled
What's the purpose of a good bye
I'm just tryna live a good life
Extravagant love she be asking for less
Something to say get it off of your chest
I speak from the heart so it's hard to finesse
Cash in the bag and she rather finesse
Lost in the world and I can't get upset
Falling the pieces they causing a mess
Where does that leave you left
Where does that leave you left
Only fools rush in
You got to know that
After the fall
Check for scars on your back
On the climb up
Yeah
I never forgot
What happens next
I couldn't tell you
May them
Niggas never catch me
Actually
I'm rocking Tiffany
She see the cash get epiphany
Man
I still be missing Brittany
And to many names it's a litany
I seek refuge from my own Beliefs
I see my flaws from a different peak
They persecute me
Repentance a gift that's free
Falling pieces get fully immersed
You thought this was a love story
Couldn't be the furthest
Is your purpose worth it