Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] I’m sick of the talk Sick of the grin Shake your damn hand Then you do it again Big talk, thin smoke Cheap cologne All that sweet-mouth shit Leaves me cold to the bone You said “count on me” Then you backed off Left me high and dry Like a half-burnt straw Too many tongues Too loose, too slick Every other promise Got a crack in it [Pre-Chorus] And I can’t keep track Of who meant what Every “for sure” Turns to dust So save your speech Save your line I seen the truth In the dead of time [Chorus] Fuck it, I’m done Done with the lies Fuck it, I’m done Done with the disguise Too many snakes Too many fakes Too many shoulda woulda couldas Breakin’ my day (breaking my day) Fuck it, I’m done [Verse 2] Heard “my bad” so much It lost its skin Same old excuse Worn paper thin Whole damn town Full of borrowed words Sound all right Till they’re never heard And I’m through waitin’ On a maybe man On a maybe plan With a shaky hand If your yes ain’t steel And your no ain’t real Keep that candy talk I don’t need that deal [Pre-Chorus] I’m past the hope Past the rope Past the “one more chance” And the fake-ass cope So save your speech Save your shine I’ve seen the truth And it ain’t mine [Chorus] Fuck it, I’m done Done with the lies Fuck it, I’m done Done with the disguise Too many snakes Too many fakes Too many shoulda woulda couldas Breakin’ my day (breaking my day) Fuck it, I’m done [Bridge] I used to believe Every word folks sold Now I read hands Not mouths that roll If you want my trust Bring something true ’Cause I’m out here raw And I’m cut by you [Chorus] Fuck it, I’m done Done with the lies Fuck it, I’m done Done with the disguise Too many snakes Too many fakes Too many shoulda woulda couldas Breakin’ my day (breaking my day) Fuck it, I’m done
Tags
Country rap with stomping half-time drums, gritty acoustic guitar chops, and a dusty 808 pulse; verse rides sparse guitar, handclaps, and talk-rap cadences, pre-chorus tightens with banjo stabs and rising tension, chorus hits with gang shouts, stacked doubles, and a blunt singback hook. Ad-lib pings, sharp stop-time turns, and a raw punchy mix with close-mic bite., rap, country
Duration
2:44
Instrumental
No
Created
4/21/2026