Xion Lyrics

Yeah

Jealously really not new to me

How am I feeling so broken?

You seem to be happy- it's honestly rude to be

Posting and living yo life, while I'm stuck in my bed

What the fuck did you do to me?

Reminisce every night baby truthfully

All our plans went away oh so beautifully

The way I'm replaying the "Messages"

Made some "Mistakes" I should listen to Hxliday

She might be a witch, she play with my head

Nigga done ran into Naminé

Don't know who the trust

Could grow up with niggas dat still walk you down up in dis age

They "Zero Suit Samus", you take way the tech

You would see that they really just bitch-made

She said that I'm toxic, must be suicidal

Would swallow it all when she taste me

They see that I'm up, won't give you da sauce

Like a fashion lil nigga that gatekeep

Would tell her she glow like da moon

When the sun start the set, I would beg God to stop it

Guardians of the galaxy, reach for the stars and you done

In the back is a "Rocket"

I know a nigga that only 13 lost his bro now he stay on alert

I know we ended together, you forced my decision no wonder it hurt

The more that I "live"

The more that I wanna go out in this shit like I'm Kurt

Barely got over Lia

Swear I lose Maria- I'm done and I'm leaving this earth

I know some niggas that never support me

But watch on the side, but we "Mutuals" huh?

Niggas my peers, but dey leave me delivered

Reply when I'm up and it's "suitable"

When I cried for my twin- only time I saw red

Nigga "stay with some arms" like da Susanoo

I would give you Za Warudo, would give you "the world"

A Japanese saying that you would know

The underground fucked, I'm tryna take niggas to school

But I hate this academy

Most these niggas be fake

Now I'm finna crash out with a clip longer than "Grey's Anatomy"

She gave me butterflies

Now it's ironic, "I stick to the green" like I'm Caterpie

I be "so down to earth", I could turn into Toph

Bro 'I really don't see' niggas passing me

My demons don't come all at once

Just imagine they did, now you hurting and stun locked

Da niña poetic, she making "New Jazz"

A youngin' at school with a Lunchbox

My hittas they all outta state

If we hop on that plane, then we landing in Cancun

And these niggas be sad

I'm deep in my bag

Like- students that's leaving the classroom

Honestly rap could be ranked

I could sit out a season- you still wouldn't comp me

Yall testing my patience

You walkin' thin ice-grab my stick and it turn into hockey

I'm obsessed with a blade, it stay got my back

And stay on my back like I'm Aki

Red dot on the mag, but I like it all black

Like a standardized order of Coffee