Fuck Love

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,

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.