Love

Negativity is out, love stays winning
All of y'all are wack and this is only the beginning
Get it through your head before your head starts spinning
Say that you a god all I see is you sinning
How ya gonna flex but ya fam still hungry?
Put ya squad on but your camp steals money
I don't give a fuck about the shit that you be doin'
Cuz if money really talks then I would see the way you movin'
Uh, yeah I gotta start a movement
For people like me who think reality is stupid
Do this shit for me, not for your amusement
All my friends are telling me that imma be a nuisance
In time, now I'm back with a Mac
Runnin' off the strength doin' laps on the track
Have a passion to rap when there's gas in the pack
And the plastic is strapped to my back I attack
With the hard shit
And this bitch left me heartless
Suicidal habits I indulge in the darkness
All this heavy thinking and liquor seems to fix it so
I take so many shots that you would think I was a marksman
Yeah, and I never miss a target
Yeah, never miss a target, yeah
Think about it, I'm a true fuckin' artist
Yeah

Sit around and sayin' that I wanna be the best
Half the time I'm thinking 'bout the levels of my stress
Mentally incapable of doing any less
So I'm bleeding out this ink like it's a bullet in my chest
True loves lies while the real pain talks
All my friends are falling like some fuckin' rain drops
Sometimes I wish that I could turn my brain off
Rather that then see myself becoming brainwashed

Asked the world if I could hit she told me maybe time might
Had to fly to Mexico so I could get my mind right
Times flies so I have to use it wisely
All this heavy thinking just been fuckin' with my psyche
I'm dazing, and the kush that I'm blazing
Is solely medication for the demons I be facing
I'm stuck in the future, stuck in the past
And no one gives an answer to the questions that I ask
Now I'm fucked up, I don't gotta keep a pump tucked
Know that when I see you then you gotta put the gloves up
Real men fight with they hands it's a fact
Gotta be a bitch if you wanna use the gat
What's the true price of another humans life?
Is the crew hype when you shooting out their lights?
Guess that guns are something that I think about often
Not what I could do with them but how I think I'd stop them
Time heals wounds but the wounds don't fade
Nighttime comes but the moon don't stay
Only having problems when I really have to think
I ain't even nice until I've had something to drink
Pour up some rum then my face goes numb
Light up the blunt then my brain goes dumb
Light up the room when I say my vocals
Physically inspired by the countries that I go to

Sit around and sayin that I wanna be the best
Half the time I'm thinking 'bout the levels of my stress
Mentally incapable of doing any less
So I'm bleeding out this ink like it's a bullet in my chest
Yeah, like a bullet in my chest
Bleeding out this ink like it's a bullet in my chest
Yeah