Problem Special

I got a problem with him
And he got a problem with me
But I don't wanna take these problems to the street
No chicken shit but I don't really fuck with the beef
I'm a different road
Yaknow
Yaknow
Yaknow

I chose what I wrote so carefully constructed for beats
In my notes where my head go where else could it be
On her? No this game got me down on one knee
One G and that's me I got D on the keys
Yeah
You gotta live and you learn
When you lost the love you try to keep what you earn
Spend this guap too much get the receipt then return
And if it hit and it burns then bad luck my G that's the twist and the turns woo
I don't know if I know you
Damn I adored you
We even spoke on the floor of my old room
Kept you so close too
But suddenly you felt so alone
I stopped hitting your phone
And you told me so abruptly that we was a no from when we was a go
I didn't know that you had a big pistol exposed shoot
Hit my heart but grazed my bones
Just leave it where you left it alone shit
(What do you expect me to say to that?)
You don't have to say a thing
I was in the way of you
And you were in the way of me

(I was knee deep in it... once)