Listen I think you got scared when you saw me I think you got scared when you knew Thought I'd never show up to this party But fuck, I need something to do So save me the bullshit of asking me what I've been up to You know we don't need to pretend Like the shit that you talk about all of your friends I'm not one of them but Does it ever get lonely now? Said, do you ever get lonely now? So don't hit me on my phone yeah, I'm outta town And don't test me with the tone, better settle down And don't hit me on my phone bitch, I'm outta town And don't test me with the tone, better settle down Listen I think you got scared when they saw it I think you got scared when they knew Not how you fake love, that's appalling But how you twist bullshit for truth Oh baby please do it again, I just want you all as my friends Just hand me some dollars to spend, please make me a trend Then fuck me and give me a Benz Before I think Does it ever get lonely now? Said, do you ever get lonely now? I point a gun at the mirror for fun What would it read if my days were done? At least I was who I said I was Snap a finger then I fade, then I fade to dust I'ma die on this hill Drip some truth out with the cyanide pill They don't care if you're broken or different They just got a quota to fill They need some views on the Toks and the Reels I'ma die on this hill Kill box and I'm right in the middle I'ma die on this hill Silencer off and I'm shooting to kill