[Hook: Drake]
Would've came back for you
I just needed time, to do what I had to do
Caught in the life, I can't let it go
Whether that's right I will never know
Hope you will forgive me, never meant wrong
Tried to be patient, waited too long
But I would've came back, but I would've came back for you
Would've came back, would've came back

[Verse 1: Skizzy Mars]
Drizzy, and now Skizzy
I talk real smooth, real cool
Like a pimp with his cane telling hoes don't move
Or get the five fingers
Got the type of voice that's backed up by five singers
Because I wax poetic, I'm so prophetic
I put out that boomerang cause these hoes go get it
Still in high school, Trying to fetch a record deal
Spitting conscious shit, but do I lack sex appeal?
Negatory
Affirmative to every time I change hoes
I write a song about it and I change flows
Yeah, I'm really trying to do this music shit
Find love in this lifestyle without losing it
I know these groupies not genuine, I'm used to it
Critics coming straight for your neck with a noose and shit
Walk down the streets, I'm unique
I dress different, speak different, still kill a beat
You get killed if you sleep
I'm out here on my grind rain, snow, or sleet
With the lyrics, I'm more like MF Doom and Souljaboy
But I still make a killer dance tune
I don't hate on nobody, more power to 'em
He making money at the top
Homie got room for a skinny black kid who chills with white guys?
Insecurities cause us to tell white lies
Like, I'm huge, well my career is rerally pint sized
The best time I have is when I gaze at the night sky
And reflect this is me on my best accord
No punch lines, similes, no metaphors
Just real shit, titanium metal doors
This rap game will change, make a n***a metamorph
And transform into a whole different person
Could've waited for my EP, but this here is urgent
I could go in like a needle and a surgeon
But I wanted me up, and i wanna tell you in person
How I'm scared of commitment, so I'm so distant
Why I been missing, Why am I so different
[Hook]