Open Letter (Interlude)

Don't judge him by what he say
I judge him by his sentiment
It's sweet but too much of it burn like it's cinnamon
Why you let us get too intimate
Didn't know where to draw the line didn't have no sensorship
I ain't talking about physical i think our vibes intertwined
Got mixed up inside

I guess we ain't know ourselves cause we ain't know
Which part was yours and which part was mine
But we grew like vines kept it together now we got something too strong to divide
Yeah love don't always come like a fairy tale but if you got it then you got gotta hold it Tight
Learned to take my own advice tendencies of being self destructive
I'm done with building shit up and throwing it all away for nothing
All because emotions I'm too scared to get in touch with
Feel like i'm always fighting a giant inside of me
But once i conquer myself yall niggas in trouble cause i ain't stopping for nothing

I got a sensitive spirit i just can't let anyone in don't mean to act funny
Cause when niggas drain you it make you sick to your stomach
Used to let my vibe shine till they tried to rob me of it
Had to learn how to conceal and tuck it
Learned that the hard way
But you know time heals
But we ain't get no younger you know time kills
The climb to the bottom it's all up hill
Watch your step young man it's a mine field
It's so much colder when you're out here in the open
Tryna stay in motion cause running water never gets frozen
If i don't know your motives i can't let you any closer
Cause i got rips up in my heart that i can't reupholster

But you know hurt people hurt people
Cause they always put themselves in a position of having to choose a worse evil
I know that cause i was a hurt person that hurt a person
That didn't deserve enough it
Feeding my foolish pride when it wasn't worth it
Terrified of the nigga i am or who i might be
And they say if your scared go to church then
Cause only god can protect you when the tables turning



Credits
Writer(s): Rex Evans Iii
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