We made love last night after a really intense day You and I both on edge, seems nothing was going our way You had questions, the kind that really deserved answers But it seemed to you that I was no more than an issues dancer
Side stepping with a bullfighter's move any serious topic Seemingly ignoring you, when you ask that I stop it You question our relationship, is there anything about it that's true You know how you feel for me, but do I feel the same for you
Just to walk past each other, you could feel the tension The status of our...
Feelings, that shit isn't included with this toy I've already been broken so the warranty is void My heart is a fucking bastard My mind's a slave without a master
The body that you see spent to fucking long in hell Just look at the scars that I carry for tats and you can tell The spirit that should be within, left eons ago I'm a vacant fucking house with no doors or windows
"Who am I" that shit rings through out every fucking dream Am I time fucking stopped or existence getting reamed The souls of...
Stuck my dick into the earth and gave the earth a flip flop Now look back at your globe and see who's really on top How do you know that down really isn't up History has proven that ancient navigators were easily corrupted
Why is it that ancient mariners and scribes used up when down was described It was after the fifteen hundreds that directions collide How do you discover some place with people already living there How do you ask for some and then forcefully take the larger share
To run around telling everyone that you are being fair ...
The earth is asked to release the secrets of its depths Those for which many mortals have wept Only a few are recognized as they crawl from the deep Pissed because I raised them from their eternal sleep
But yet I stood upon the shore, on a jagged rock Asking for those long forgotten, not to hurry, while racing the clock Death was coming, her breath was on the wind There was those totally scared to live and die again
They had swam the ocean's depths and chased the fucking stars Completed their life's dreams and fantasies of...
There is something about our miscommunication that tears at me My eyes wont close and my heart wont let me be Simple words improperly arranged and we're at war again and again Instead of stopping and getting a better understanding we endure the pain
Haha, you're strong willed that's why you're my boo You're not gonna take shit from anyone, you demand love that's true You need to know that you aren't the only one investing their heart I need to assure you that you truly possess my heart
Little things never revealed to anyone becomes our...
You think that I'm asleep, but I watch as you stare out of the window You're neither here nor there, but there is something that you remember There is something so deep within you, that it hides in the dark Not always but sometimes it appears with a flicker and a spark
Was It something that I said or the weather outside of that window Yes boo, I realize that it could never be that simple But to watch as you torment yourself locked away in that dark place To only be able to watch as fear and pain moves across your face
I do what I do and it's all for yall Gave him two to the chest and the problem was solved With no jersey on my back and no nikes on my feet I don't run with no pack, because I know the streets
The few that I fuck with are real motherfuckers They logically look at shit, fuck being someone's sucker I mean these bitches can walk up into any fucking block Hell give them two weeks and they'll have shit on lock
I'm not talking corner block, but take it that way if you must Let's find out who's running shit and who do they trust If the...
Boy you better put them bars on your momma's windows and doors This shit has been escalated, it's time to settle the fucking score Caught up in the club shanked front and fucking back Shots fired randomly designed to distract from the attack
Thinking that the job was done, sets shouted into the air The motherfucker is lying on the floor, blood flowing everywhere Bitches are celebrating, they have a false sense of victory My three man posse is Baal and Death, and then there is I Is Me