[Hook]
What a shame, what a damn shame
There's only fucking pain it doesn't feel the same
You know what they say
Don't hate the player, hate this fucking game
There's nobody else to blame until you learn to be the blame
State your first and last name, boy you lame

[Verse 1: Cade Devilish]
Ugh, Look
I wonder what my past reincarnation was like
Thinking this cause the life I got now just doesn't seem right
That's why it seems as if I'm ready to pursue my next life
Someone needs to remind me how'd I fuck it up so quickly
Need a wake up call thrown in my face without it being a bitches pussy
When reality hit it off with everyone else is when it finally hit me
Maybe I smell something cooking no Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson
I'm about to take this door off the hinges to see my future come knocking
I just gotta have guts and know that's gonna be enough
Guess I gotta suck it up like I'm trying to get rid of a gut
Need to take friends advice more and learn to shut the fuck up
Not saying I talk to much, just saying sometimes I could be a little too much
I just gotta fucking toughen up cause life is nothing but tough luck
Realize that lies happen, only to find out the truth makes it worse
Most likely that was a spoiler alert
Also wouldn't be surprised if I wasn't the one that told you first
Cause I don't know if you knew but your bitch is a flirt
Let me hit you right directly where it hurts
If she didn't hit me up late last night then how'd she forget her purse
Believe me over her, she came over
She also came over when I was bending her over
Overcome the fact that she's not staying sober
Puts new clothes on to hide the bodily fluids that put off a strong odor
I'm like a foot soldier with a chip on my shoulder
How can I keep composure when I'm getting higher then my motor
Woah

[Hook]
What a shame, what a damn shame
There's only fucking pain it doesn't feel the same
You know what they say
Don't hate the player, hate this fucking game
There's nobody else to blame until you learn to be the blame
State your first and last name, boy you lame

[Verse 2: Cade Devilish]
Ugh, See
I want my voice heard I don't know if you've heard
If you know me you've must of cause all I got is my word
My words will curve like a baseball from Clayton Kershaw
Y'all below me when I blow up like blowup dolls
Y'all just need to go ahead confess to the best
And I'm here for you, always everything more and nothing ever less
You can bet your ass I practice what I preach
So Im spitting lyrics that target the weak
It's a splitting image of a presidential speech whenever I speak
Reaching me is literally up in the air, a serious reach
Cause I got loud, you can just call that shit a sold out crowd
I feel heaven bound as I jump over nine clouds
You couldn't give me one reason why I shouldn't be proud
I do it for the love bar after bar, bar hopping all of these rounds
I'm going to hop right over you so don't stay around
Then leave on my own terms and skip outta your own town
Get bodied and buried beneath this earth six feet down
I Don't give an inch, this is your burial ground
The amount of remorse in me is not even a single ounce
I might as well superglue my head to this fucking crown
The day you have it is something you should really doubt
Over your dead body is the way you'll end up being found
Wow