Lovekill

She's the one, don't mean the easy one But homie she's the one to feel me What do you see in that crystal ball? You ain't gimme one wish at all Ten toes down to the ground, baby, I could be ten toes up if I get involved Mess around with that slight of hand But alas, you cannot fool me It ain't real if it's picture perfect Homie this is not a movie What do you see in that crystal ball? You ain't gimme one wish at all Ten toes down to the ground, baby, I could be ten feet deep if I get involved She's the one, don't mean the easy one But homie she's the one to feel me And after all, this shit is natural I'm sayin' how can lovin' kill me, me? How could this ever kill me if I'm really with the lovin' And my baby really feel me aah, ah Fuck Askin' them questions I've had enough Nothing is safe I don't give fuck Stomach doin' knots up in my guts The previous months have been rough But I never been a bitch I'm actin' tough (tough) Really I could go really far Really never been a city star Young one turned 21, so I can go drink at the titty bar And get fucked up by my damn self Lost grips these hands held Head wrong but you can't tell Where my demons go, I'm no angel, ay I mean angel I'm reading off my lyrics at an angle My bad Rappers sellin' nothing in a package and label, why would you buy that? Dumbass Really nothing matters and this shit is extra but they can't be told Real fake hustlers break no bank and make no dough But I'm still tryna get this love, can't nobody tell me no I ain't really tryna break no mold Love can give your soul power but when you lose love, the power can take yo' soul Come on world, what I do? Why you hate me so? Gon' and open this cold hole in my soul when it's eight below Tell me, what do you see in that crystal ball? You ain't gimme one wish at all Ten toes down to the ground, baby, I could be ten toes up if I get involved Mess around with that slight of hand But alas, you cannot fool me It ain't real if it's picture perfect Homie this is not a movie What do you see in that crystal ball? You ain't gimme one wish at all Ten toes down to the ground, baby, I could be ten feet deep if I get involved She's the one, don't mean the easy one But homie she's the one to feel me And after all, this shit is natural I'm sayin' how can lovin' kill me, me? Four or five months after the fact, yeah I'm still rapping, in fact I be blasting a track, homie, no conscience Homie no concerts 'till we wrap this in plastic Mothafucka yeah I go batshit Fuck it, go up on the stage, no practice And bet I still spit a better 16 bar then these half ass bastards Anyways, my shit been fucked up plenty ways Still ain't blow up yet But I'm ready for the shit, it could really happen any day And when that day come, I'm taking my pay stub And going to the mall and buying plenty J's Man for real tho, if I don't have a pair of infrareds by this time next year Y'all can run my fade, ay Jumpshots in the backyard Young man heart broke but I act hard Beat the buzzer with the butter off the backboard Me & Oak smokin' squares on the back porch Me & Oak talkin' life on a back porch Thinking I was 'bout to cry on the back porch Felt like I wanted to die on the back porch I was really wondering why on the back porch, uh Then I moved away, to the land by the lake And I chewed away at the clock, for the land wasn't safe And I knew I need a taste of the other side But everything remind me of another time And I'm thinking 'bout my baby with another guy And I wish that I could go into another mind Tell me, what do you see in that crystal ball? You ain't gimme one wish at all Ten toes down to the ground, baby, I could be ten toes up if I get involved Mess around with that slight of hand But alas, you cannot fool me It ain't real if it's picture perfect Homie this is not a movie What do you see in that crystal ball? You ain't gimme one wish at all Ten toes down to the ground, baby, I could be ten feet deep if I get involved She's the one, don't mean the easy one But homie she's the one to feel me And after all, this shit is natural I'm sayin' how can lovin' kill me, me?