Lyrics Dead To Me - Wafflejax

Hello?
Xantu
(Yeah, yeah yeah)
Look
Yeah

All them broken promises you couldn't keep (Yeah)
Calling me your brother, actin' like a sheep (What?)
Shared the food we eat, same bed we sleep (What?)
Fuck-boy, what is you, bro you dead to me (Fuck)
All them broken promises you couldn't keep (Yeah)
All these scars and stab wounds gettin' cut, and deep (Yeah, yeah)
S for snake, a cheat, you a bug, a leech (Bitch)
Bro you dead to me, yeah you dead to me, nah (You is)

Nah, she don't know what I been through
Overthinkin' every situation I'm into (Yeah yeah)
I'm pissed off, every little thing bother me (Bah)
Feelin' like a bastard with music, nobody fathered me (Nah)
Pardon me, had to stop kickin' it, this ain't soccer, B (Yeah)
Rocket League, takin' off higher, come 'head and ride with me (Okay)
I promise my mama my temper go away, it die with me (Ma)
Promised my peoples I was gon' get it, no-one stoppin' me
Hot-headed nerdy jit from the jump, never gave a fuck (Yeah)
Pussy motherfucker test his luck, never hear me buck (Bah)
All of my partners they come with knucks, some with toolies tucked
Yeah, this flow is stupid, goin' nuts, everybody hush (Yeah)
Stay quiet, nowadays can't trust nobody anymore
That's 'cause life done hit my mental, Devil knockin' at my door
When I'm all alone, now my conscious gettin' lost
In the way of all these past thoughts, the battles that I lost
My mind been goin' back and forth with them situations that happened
My emotions they've been black, now you really seein' the talent
It's been more than six months in my conscience, still feelin' absent
I'm makin' better decisions for my future, make it happen (Yeah)
Yeah yeah, but God damn
Sometimes I wanna quit music, spoken from the soul
Be so rare to find in this, so let me talk my shit
So I'ma keep speakin' my piece, whatever comin' to me (Okay)
I'm strokin' up every rhythm, I'm fuckin' on every beat
Loyal, I'm never gon cheat, never came up from the streets
I follow morals, you see, disloyal you dead to me (Bitch)
Talkin' like you been fuckin' with me, you dummy
I'm still stuntin' on you fake motherfuckers while dressin' bummy, bitch (Yeah, yeah yeah)

All them broken promises you couldn't keep (Yeah)
Calling me your brother, actin' like a sheep (What?)
Shared the food we eat, same bed we sleep (What?)
Fuck-boy, what is you, bro you dead to me (Fuck)
All them broken promises you couldn't keep (Yeah)
All these scars and stab wounds gettin' cut, and deep (Yeah, yeah)
S for snake, a cheat, you a bug, a leech (Bitch)
Bro you dead to me, yeah you dead to me, nah (You is)

Mm, yeah yeah
Bury that to the ground
Bury that bitch to the ground, huh