I'm tired of this shit

I'm tired of these silly ass games

I can't even look at you no more

And I don't think you'll ever understand

Until you get a dose of your own

It's your turn now



Crazy how I never use to say a single word

I just held in all the hurt, all this hurt

And I was so afraid you might flip out

And leave me in the cold

Then my mind ran out of space

So many stories untold



How would you feel

If I put my girls before the one I love

How would it feel

If every time you wanna talk

I turn the TV on

How would you feel

If when we're making love

I don't go down no more

So you know how I feel

Get ready cause a 3-6-0's about to go down



Taste this

And let's see if you can handle it

Just one sip

You probably choke on your own medicine

Taste that

Once you swallow then I got you trapped



No more running

No more hiding

And if you try

I'm still gon find ya

And get you back

Get you back



Listenin' to my conversations

On the other phone

Got somebody followin' me

When I leave out our home

And I am so appalled

You take it there

When you're the one who messed up

It's like I'm sleepin' with the enemy



How would you like it

If your girlfriend started playin' F.B.I

And she was the one

You forgave when she messed up

And spread her thighs

Plays with his brain

Started foolin' with ya money

Your house

Your Bens

Your friends

Your work

Let's see how you like it

And take a little taste

Taste of your own dirt



Taste this

And let's see if you can handle it

Just one sip

You probably choke