It’s complicated
It’s in overdrive (overdrive)
I shot the barrel for the last time (for the last time)
I used to care
About the lines (‘bout the lines)
I shocked the words out, with a rhyme (with a rhyme every time)
But nothing can stop me now, I’ve made my mind
Your speers and strikes can’t hurt me now, even if you try
But nothing can stop me now, I’ve made my mind
Your speers and strikes can’t hurt me now, now!
It’s time for the “move on”
The war is done!
No more (no) pity fights, till 5 after dawn, when the sun comes up (When the sun comes up)
It’s time for the “choke up”
For the last strike
Cause when you get a swing, and it’s a foul, I’ll be on deck saying-
“I’m not your amuse!”
Baseball, softball
Anything can be used
But not anymore
I’m not your amuse
Baseball, softball
Anything can be used
But not anymore
I’m not your-
I hit a homerun but feel so homesick
Sick of all your toxic gossip!
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but names still hit hard when they’re thrown
The kings and queens may control your life, but art to them’s unfound
So don’t replace your gem priced creativity with a crown
But nothing can stop me now, I’ve made my mind
Your off the key hooks and stolen looks just waste my time
It’s time for the “move on”
The war is done!
No more (no) pity fights, till 5 after dawn, when the sun comes up (When the sun comes up)
It’s time for the “choke up”
For the last strike
Cause when you get a swing, and it’s a foul, I’ll be on deck saying-
“I’m not your amuse!”
Baseball, softball
Anything can be used
But not anymore
I’m not your amuse
Baseball, softball
Anything can be used
But not anymore
I’m not your-
Keep in mind
Nothing has changed yet! No no!
Keep in mind!
The clocks have not reset!
I’m not your amuse anymore
And I don’t care about your views
Whatever happened to Shawty? Like her name was in every single song back in 2008…
It’s time for the “move on”
The war is done!
No more (no) pity fights, till 5 after dawn, when the sun comes up (When the sun comes up)
It’s time for the “choke up”
For the last strike (the last strike)
Cause when you get a swing, and it’s a foul, I’ll be on deck saying-
“I’m not your amuse!”
Baseball, softball
Anything can be used
But not anymore
I’m not your amuse
Baseball, softball
I’m not being used!
But not anymore
I’m not your amuse…
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