Love's Not

Mars Ill

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    Verse 1
    Love. What is it? A solid or a liquid?
    The question resonates from inner space to outer limits
    Outer space to inner city dwellers timid, not committed
    Love just isn't built on child support and weekend visits
    You kill it like strychnine when you treat it like a cancer
    You don't feel it so you spend time seek pleasure, not the answer
    In clubs peeping dancers in a jacked-up type of manner
    Stuffing g-strings with dollars that should buy your baby's Pampers
    Love's not waking up with different women every morning
    Love's not beating her down at nine months, with child forming
    Love's not leaving your wife and your seed with no warning
    Love's not, and when it's raining its pouring
    Scoring no points you smoke joints, and toke your life away
    You might have another year or two but you really die today
    Display respect for yourself, or you can’t love nobody else
    The hand you're dealt requires action, not just something you felt

    Chorus:
    I know what love is and it just don't stop
    but I can explain it better when I say what love's not.
    Yeah I know what love is, and it just don't stop
    But I explain it better when I can say what love's not.

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    Verse 2
    A house divided against itself is prone to utter desolation
    So for this generation on the brink of extermination
    I pour out a libation, a lyrical libation
    In observation of the annihilation of the moral foundation
    The desperation of the situation was clearly foretold
    That in these last days the love of many would grow stone cold
    And if hell is without love
    Then all hell has broke loose in this culture
    Feel the negativity circling overhead like a vulture?
    The inverted priority of the majority, squander the sacred
    To give what's profane seniority
    And incredibly we fail to see collectively
    The reasons why things fall apart like leprosy
    Passion is the fashion taboos are taboo
    Do you see through this voodoo
    Cause it stinks like doodoo
    Yo it's sad but too true how many don't have a clue
    To the fact we'll be judged for all we think say and do
    From east to west coast and all areas in between
    Real love is like a ghost -- talked about but rarely seen
    Except on TV screens where they flash these caricatures
    That on the down low are meant to influence our characters
    But love is not love if it's manufactured for the moment
    That makes it more than the physical between a man and a woman
    Wisdom is justified by her children in the end
    And real love is being willing to lay down your life for a friend

    Chorus

    Verse 3
    Love's not caught in mug shots or seen in drug spots
    Love's not sex or who you do next Love's not
    Road rage, porno pages in the eyes of a racist
    Loves not whoring and love's not abortion
    Of course then love doesn’t bomb clinics to make it finish
    Love's not hate and love's not a cynic
    Love's not seen on Jerry Springer or expressed by middle finger
    And love is rarely captured in the words of any singer
    Love's not domestic violence saying shut up or be silent
    And love's not represented in the way of the police sirens
    Abandoned children in abandon buildings
    Random killings, love's not slow to help you, love is ready and willing
    Love is patient and kind, love is sight for the blind
    Love was borne before the morning, love's transforming your mind
    Love is body and blood, bread and wine, remember the time
    Love is God divine, crucified for mankind
    Chorus

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