Stick Stacker stack

Try and follow me swept under rug pulling on my new pants

body booty banging dis aroma on my white T put her in a trance

bout to get jiggy so she pay me in advance

Honey baby smooth symphony’s pulling 1 string

2 hearts beating ona same cord

didn’t need no sugar think fast we always in a rush

whenever you around don’t know how to keep my feelings tucked

forget who I’m around become da clown all for you again

couldn’t forget ya smile I double down like a hooligan

in da end left my heart black sitting mild

thinking bout who again

maybe maybe in da next life you won’t have to ask twice

we can let da past be the past

he ain’t your type

he ain’t make you laugh da way da I made you laugh

He ain’t wipe ya tears rub ya back

Tell me, baby, can you feel that?

Now I’m back on my shit, I ain’t chasing no reply

If it ain’t coming from the heart, keep that shit on standby

I gave too much before, now I’m cutting off the access

Funny how they love you most when they know you won’t backtrack

I been running through my thoughts, got my head on a swivel

Heart colder than the room, but the pen getting bigger

You can keep what we had, I ain’t begging for the past

I’m just putting pain on beats, turn the pressure into cash

Added rhyme-heavy pocket:

Back in the booth, got me back in the mood

I been stacking the proof while they lacking the moves

Never asking for favors, I’m passing the haters

I’m breaking the patterns and making it happen

Too many thoughts, got ‘em locked in a vault

Turn a loss to a lesson, then I’m taking it off

If I’m down, I’ma bounce, if I’m boxed, I’ma break

Put the weight on the page, watch the whole thing shake

No pause, no patience, I’m pacing the pavement

Mind racing, translating frustration to statements

They waiting on weakness, I’m making ’em wait

Turn a bad situation to a brand-new plate

I don’t chase what is gone, I just chase what I’m owed

Put the pain in the flow, let the bass overload