No taste for my feelings You knew from the beginning Three strikes, you Adidas Past budget, I'm elitist Won't say I didn't see it, but On God I had to peel it back Now vice is gonna keep me alive I know what I said I know what I said I know what I said I know what I said Oooh, its the flavor of the month Didn't even pick one that you wanted Ooooh And ohh, why would I even emote Why would I emote for Who didn't repair what was done Give a f*ck about appearing alright Niggas take enough out of my life All the flames the tryna get back in the fight (Making) Whole cities out the question at night Your suggesting that I let it go right now Your impression of me twisted all the way round Like I'm 'bout to take it back pound for the pound But your story ain't sound, no I know what I said (But your story ain't sound, no your story ain't sound) I know what I said (But your story ain't sound, no your story ain't sound) I know what I said (But your story ain't sound, no your story ain't sound) I know what I said (Story ain't sound, no it ain't sound) Oooh, its the flavor of the month Didn't even pick one that you wanted Ooooh And ohh, why would I even emote Why would I emote for Who didn't repair what was done We should've said we couldn't guarantee Couldn't make it to the team, no We should've said we couldn't guarantee Couldn't make it to the team, no Oooh, its the flavor of the month Didn't even pick one that you wanted Ooooh And ohh, why would I even emote Why would I emote for Who didn't repair what was done Oooh, its the flavor of the month Didn't even pick one that you wanted Ooooh And ohh, why would I even emote Why would I emote for Who didn't repair what was done