Beginning at the End

I'm just absolutely fuckin done.

I've had it, I'm over it. 
Done with the half-wits. 
Done with their bullshit.
I'm allergic to gossip.
Miss me with that shit.
Won't participate in it.

Done with the drama.
I know you don't wanna,
but forgive your mama's,
and quit blamin ya papa.
We've all got trauma.

Done with the inconsistent.
I see you, I'm keepin my distance. 
I respect your indifference.
Done with opinions that aren't consistent. 
Done with the hyper insistent.
Those ideas have a cognitive dissonance.
 
Stop leavin breadcrumbs. 
Kiss my ass, I'm done. 
I know idiocracy and how it becomes. 
I'm just numb, I ain't dumb.

Sick of those with unchecked egos.
Done with fuckers sayin "oh, here we go"
With a hidden smirk, all incognito. 
Like they have a "better ego" depot

Done with faultless people unaware. 
Done with people who don't share. 
Keep it all, I really don't care. 
The selfish that complain then compare,
then blame you for their despair. 
I recognize your smell in the air. 
I'm absolutely done with that flair. 

Done with the inconsiderate minds. 
People indiscriminate with their time. 
Habitually behind should be a crime. 
They should be forced to reflect and refine. 

I'm at a point where being done is peaceful. 
Lettin them do them, makes life bearable. 
My maturation has made me more mindful. 
I fasho, found the secret to making life more joyful. 

I'm good with being done. 
It's helped me find what I find fun. 
You keep bein you, while I become,
a better me, second to none.