I'm Done With Your Story

[Verse 1] I’m tired of your lies — cheap little stories you recycle and revise. You run your weak-ass schemes, but I see every shadow underneath your disguise. You swear you’re not playing games, but every move you make is crooked, out of frame. And when I call you out, you say it’s all in my head — same tired bullshit, same damn shame. [Pre-Chorus] You try to flip the script, but I rise above your tricks, untouched, unhit. I see the cracks you tried to hide, truth bleeding through every line you spit. [Chorus] I’m done with your excuses, done with the chaos you produce. I’m done letting you call me “crazy” just because the truth cuts straight through you. You don’t get to gaslight me again — I’m not falling for your pretend. I’m done with your story, and I’m done with you. [Rap] You say I’m trippin’ — but you’re the one slippin’, trippin’ over lies that keep your whole world glitchin’. You hide your guilt in half-truths, but I see through the cracks like a ghost on a mission. You call it “miscommunication,” I call it manipulation — your favorite addiction. You’re not slick, you’re not deep — just a liar on repeat, stuck in your own fiction. I’m tired of the circles you spin, tired of the mess you drag me in. So hear me clear: I’m done — and you won’t win. [Bridge] You tried to paint me as the problem, but your colors never touched my skin. I step out of your story like a phantom, leaving every lie right where it’s been. [Chorus] I’m done with your excuses, done with the chaos you produce. I’m done letting you call me “crazy” just because the truth cuts straight through you. You don’t get to gaslight me again — I’m not falling for your pretend. I’m done with your story, and I’m done with you. [Outro] Say it’s all in my head — I don’t care anymore. I fade from your voice like a ghost, and I’m closing that door.