Fuck Love

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    Little lamb in the lion’s grip
    Tryina read what’s uthered from my mother’s dying lips
    Scared to fall asleep in the fear of waking in violent feats
    Fuck the industry and all these lying tricks
    You can say I’m, face to face with the new me
    Tryina come to grips, with the glimpse that only a few see
    Few plead the fifth but I rift
    Whenever I do see the look on the hater’s face
    When they hear I went to a uc
    Yeah and I want the stage but I left odd
    And nowadays you lucky if that will land you a death job
    Interviews of inner loose, at nigga’s view’s a rarity
    And rappers selling cd’s might as well ask for charity
    Walking thorugh mid town, got hit with a barage
    And nigga tryina purchase mixtape, he said he’s featuring nas
    I listen to this pitch then I slipped him a cold 5
    Went home and popped it in
    And what do you know, no nas
    No surprise there, this is just my story
    Don’t suppose that y’all care
    How could you ignore me
    I ain’t posing, I swear
    And everybody’s a rapper, still I know that I’m rare
    I know that I’m there

    And I don’t wanna try no more
    I don’t wanna lie no more
    I don’t wanna ride no more, no
    When you giving your all,
    Put up all on your walls
    It all comes down
    And I don’t wanna try no more
    I don’t wanna ride no more
    I don’t wanna lie no more, no
    When you giving your all,
    Put up all on your walls
    It all comes down
    Fuck love, fuck love,
    Fuck love, fuck love,

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    And I know my mother’s gone, my brother’s sick
    My girl is on some other shit
    Everytime I’m on the phone, she thinks it’s with another chick
    How can I explain that I’m just discussing another mix
    How is she to blame when my track record is smuthered with
    Constant infidelity, telling me like you better
    But I’m a man and using women is something I used to treasure
    No lie, I used to think these girls made me complete
    Till I found myself in the space, while I saw the looser was me
    And I can never hold myself back from music like I used to
    Self inflict my own career with fear, I refuse to
    My lyrics were meant to bring emotions like the blues do
    Never trash your life with another cause they will use you
    But these instrumentals are therapy
    I swear to god, every new rapper better be scared of me
    I swear to god, ain’t a new rapper you can’t compare to me
    And all I really wanted was some clarity.

    And I don’t wanna try no more
    I don’t wanna lie no more
    I don’t wanna ride no more, no
    When you giving your all,
    Put up all on your walls
    It all comes down
    And I don’t wanna try no more
    I don’t wanna ride no more
    I don’t wanna lie no more, no
    When you giving your all,
    Put up all on your walls
    It all comes down
    Fuck love, fuck love,
    Fuck love, fuck love.

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