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But It's Really My Fault

| Friday, July 20, 2012 |

[Intro]
Yeah, you're right, I sure did. I said I'd never take him back again.
Well, it's a woman's prerogative to change her mind isn't it. Oh, we
do it all the time. Don't laugh, you've probably done the same thing
too, it's just that you know me and I don't know you. You know one
that time has taught me that, having a piece of a man is better than
having no man at all.

You niggas tripped my girl, my wife, my woman, my bitch and tried to
hurt my nigga

[Verse 1]
Lost Amy Rose, known as Amy Simone
Game won't leave me alone
She's my nina and my pain
When I aim my nina at my brain to explain
How ESP goes N, but I play X Games
Going through my friends list seeing some exclaims
Like the end of the Olympics, get it
Her kisses, I straight up miss it
Sonic from a distance, running without her, you tripping
Begging all galaxies to take a listen
Possessed to be a villain, undress the feelings
I miss my misses like my aim got better
Eyes tearing up looking at her screen name
Sweating, I need to get my game together
But we was supposed to take over the game together
Living in shame, glisten her frame
Picture the pain and flick it, and then give me the blame

[Hook]
C-H-A-R and I never LIE
If I gotta testify, then I better lie
All bullshit set aside
You could look for me, but you was never I
Back to normal with a better set of eyes
Rapping normal with a better set of lies
Better yet truth, beat saying "You better let loose,
Or stand there dead in your shoes"

[Verse 2]
My nigga Chi, Dilla to a lot of you
I was wishing I was you
Same time God was using all his possible powers
Tower over you and protect you from whose cowards refuse to devour you
And I'm a coward too because I'm not as loud as you
But my nigga, I'm proud of you
My chops sound like a broken harp, it is what it is
My theory, as long as my flow is sharp, y'all can hold a part
I don't hold since Simone departed
Alone I say I'm garbage
Get high and think he hatin me
Both thoughts are retarded
Sometimes lethargic, sunshine gets parted
Unwind my targets, and come dine with markets
Until Hamilton shines and unbrightens the darkness
Parts of the parts department having marketing departments
Childhood art being discarded

[Hook]
C-H-A-R and I never LIE
If I gotta testify, then I better lie
All bullshit set aside
You could look for me, but you was never I
Back to normal with a better set of eyes
Rapping normal with a better set of lies
Better yet truth, beat saying "You better let loose,
Or stand there dead in your shoes"

[Verse 3]
I don't fuck with 99 percent of anyone
Being alone isn't really fun
Had over a million and had coworkers who were really dumb
Fronting like they was really feeling son
Son is I in the context I'm using
Now I respect the cons and execs would further abuse it
Without me saying too much, I always say I grew up
But the day I lost my boo, I threw up
And when I thought I lost you, I just went nuts
You owe me a big talk dude, just us
Momentary remorse, ring a bell
Nigga I'm back on smack, string a bell
See me in hell or ring my bell
Two black eyes, still reading well
A rude black guy, but fuck it, I'm bleeding well

[Hook]
C-H-A-R and I never LIE
If I gotta testify, then I better lie
All bullshit set aside
You could look for me, but you was never I
Back to normal with a better set of eyes
Rapping normal with a better set of lies
Better yet truth, beat saying "You better let loose,
Or stand there dead in your shoes"


Lyrics by, Kevin Montano!


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