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Triple C's: 2Cups 4My Pain

by M.O.B. Trey

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Random Tears 06:46
(Hook) I be riding through the city with my top back And my windows rolled down sense mufuckas say they lookin for the old me ... Sense they looking for the old me. Well I be riding with my pistol in my lap and a bad bitch Blowing up my phone, I ain't reply But she say what happened to the old me They say they miss the old me, but I ain't go nowhere (Bridge) (Verse1) How I feel about these rap niggas, FUCK EM ALL Drake rap bout these bitches I just fuck EM all Who can stop me, none at all, I'm well season Plus I fuck autumn till the spring break, so of course summer fall Wit a bunch of people that influence me to evil If you can see through the eyes of a monster you would believe to They spread the DNA of lames, wake up I'm tryna fix the face of Mother Earth with my genetic make up FUCK THE WORLD leaves the lips of ever dope Boi and can squeezer But what y'all can't see is The original name of this place in the equation So it makes to say when you whip in the pan, g I Guess we got the right to nigga I'm too nice Nothing you write true so I don't like you niggas They tossing fallacy to the masses to prance around in mansion You bastards the truth is raw so I hate you all with a passion but aside from that, I ain't tryna rap Tryna rekindle my old flames cause I ain't find a match Tryna relax so the credits ignored My sentiments more jaded after dealing wit broads Ice in my veins and my heart temperature frost Had a passion for birds but now a nigga just sore Think I'm crazy cause my train of thought different than yours So unafraid of tomorrow, you think I lived it before (Bridge) I ain't never change, been this way for years Never did and I still wont, now I'ma Ride bout min, then, now, or later Just Remember when it all goes down ... I be riding (Verse2) Welcome to the party, my punch bowl spiked With at least a pint of actives, every room got mattresses I only invited my niggas, like 2 dozen actresses And dudes that claim they knew me from school givin me dap and shit Me and shorty makin bets on who gone bag the badder bitch and I'm like I ain't even try to, I won when I invited you I be tripping in this empty room full of smoke And bottles, my life's an street drama full plot wholes Sometimes I just be talking to these 4 walls, since my adolescence I had an obsession with the dark confession Wit he heart, I get easily confused By a curvy physic, questioning her motives from the way that she throw it, she surely a freak Observing her sleek body movin, have mercy on me For being so easily tempted If I have a weakness in life it's beautiful women lord I'm in love with bad a yellow mami And I ain't ashamed to say it, to the world I proclaim it Damn near every platonic female friend I had is shakin The spot, plus my ex fiancé is somewhere hatin But I still wear a toaster with soldiers all in my section Mixing this purple potion and toast to all of my exes No wonder their boyfriends fear me She can do what she wanna long as she don't do it near me I hope that y'all can feel me, my shorty a Taurus Lord willing, in the right direction where I'm steering When grand dad was sick and ready to give the fuck up All I thought to do was pick a double cup up
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BEDROOM (Verse1) They always love me, then they hate me, then they love me again I hardly hear from chicks until they wanna fuck me again its weird I thought monogamy would gimme less to stress about Now I in reply to pops when they wanna text it out Sitting at the edge of my bed bumping the zone By weeknd and drake, taking a cup of lean to the face When my baby walkin in in her t-shirt and panties Wit a blunt lit that she hit then she passed me I had a dream about shorty I'm tripping for the thought, despite how long I been rolling wit her I flew her to my city she faced a blunt wit And we ended up fuckin right in front of my mirror They say people only come season nah Everyone who ever met had a reason I just know It don't take long for me to know all about her Who knows, one day you might her another song about her (Hook) Shawty, you're curious It get serious Say you're curious, oh no(2x) (Verse2) In bedroom, using her body as a canvas Kissing and moaning, rolling over my mattress Stripping her down to her panties and bra With my teeth damn near tryna tear them shits off Kissing each other all over, started of slowly But in more ways than one I left a mark on shorty Made her face my mirror, put this dick in her world One hand on her waist the other fist full of curls She prolly think I love her the way I did that shit Kissin that pussy like I miss that shit Got her prancing around in my fitted and white T Before waking up to see its only in my dreams Damn it, got me caught like that It's been a minute since a nigga had thoughts like that But in my sleep I be talkin ... That night it was been all about her Fuck it, i'll just another song about her Bridge Rose peddles in my bed ... And a thorn in my heart (4x) La Petite Mort (Verse) Whoa ... how the fuck i end up in this place With these thoughts of you in my head? Probably, how we ended up in this bed With not a stitch of clothes, trying to remember what i said Probably, getting stoned. Ain't hard to envision what I did When i hit the door, clouds was getting in my ribs and that fit you wore, shit was giving me ideas like Yo ... red lipstick all on yo mouth and I seen you rocking that lace when you sat yo sexy ass on that couch. So, girl lets Go, I ain't trying to complicate things with relationships, have patience its Relations then, maybe we can change the script if you just wait a bit but girl just Know ... all these broken hearts ain't new When you called, I cam straight through, just for another rendezvous We on the top floor, this ain't they view, I got me a sprite and I dropped in a deuce Ten toes down to leave you ten toes up, when i'm deep in your love, but in all it ain't true, be you Yeah, girl, just be you Not like me, not thinking things through, but I got some good lean in my brew She said, make enough so she can try a little, since day one I been riding with you Used to make love, shit, even if we just fucking, in a way we still die a little (shhhh) Now you quiet, huh? Another cup of the good stuff, try it love King Louis and kush blunt, wired up From laughing to screaming, I'm a riot, huh? Just trying to Show ... you ain't have to take it that far Used to say, when you lie, make it sound good. Now, I ain't trying to here it all, oh yeah. (Chorus) You used to say it was nobody elses Now, it seems like its nobody elses To keep it one hundred with you, girl, you probably selfish All that pride is helpless, you don't need nobody else And don't ... act like its the same without me And don't act like he make you scream my name like I did Baby, its whatever Funny how we lie, only love me when I'm in between thighs (Outro) Got my glass full of Texas, now I'm getting slow Two cups for my pain, if you didn't know Just, trying to stay young got me feeling old And just to shake it off, i be getting blowed Shit changed, these days, now we don't get along It's set in stone, I need to leave that bitch alone Two cups for my pain if you didn't know
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(Hook) Girl I wanna meet your inner freak(inner freak 3x) Girl I wanna meet your inner freak(inner freak 3x) I know you feelin something, you ain't call me here for nothing, Lets just stop wasting each other's time Girl I wanna meet your inner freak I can tell from how you walked in this mufucka, So take it off in this mufucka (Verse1 sung) I'm just tryna make you comfortable(comfortable) Enough to spend the night with me Girl, let's just get comfortable(comfortable) Laying down in these sheets, you know what we here to do (Bridge) Ima have you wet, let me soak it out Make your body rain, have it pooling down Now that we're alone, you don't know what to do but I do baby (Verse 2) Enough speakin, time for pleasin Any nervous feeling should be leavin, cause now I'm seein A shape that makes me wanna say Jesus That's the body of Christ and I'm believin me and It, need to get closer I'ma take you there like a chauffeur Now that we're alone, I can't leave without something to show for I'm just trying to get to know your ... inner freak
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(Verse 1) Do you love me still? Did the feeling fade? Sucks for real to have to feel this pain. Should we chill or try to heal this thang? Keep it real, is still the same Or have we lost us? ... Wish this didn't have to be real Cause I'm tossed up ... and this time its the real thang ... fuck ... Never thought it be like this Never thought I'd be the reason why I'm not with the one I want a life with I mean I expected to deal with the triffe shit ... but It's getting worse knowing you are the one that I found my wife in And love is what you make it ... but lately something changed it It left your feelings tainted ... and I'm just tryna save it And if its really over ... then my heart is what you taking This love to you is gain-less ... The wings of dirty angels Yeah, that's Trey b ... somehow, something changed me I'm just tryna break free ... these pills and liquor can't heal a nigga They weak... And I would known that trying those Just ain't me, unless I ain't the same me ... (Hook) Do you know how it must feel To love and hide your pain ... By mistake I will show you how to feel again Take away from me I'll save you ... I'll save you (Verse 2) Rainy nights, lightning blows, crazy fights thinking I should go Can you blame me, right? I mean, I should know she the crazy type. It excites me more So I stay the night ... cause there's no telling where her mind would go So I stay and fight ... cause I already know where mine would go Insane and might be the end of the us, so I'm the last to be giving up Even when she throws her fits and cuss, I just grab a 5th, a cup And I mix it up ... yeah I know we got our problems I wont fix it up ... I'm just tryna solve em So I always tell her stay true ... she just says I ain't you I say these changes ain't cute ... she says that I just changed view I say no, I know what changed you ... them tablets and straight blew She yells out I hate you ... but that's just something I cant do I wont say it if it pains you ... or say it if it ain't true I'm just tryna save you ... they can't heal us, them painkillers Ain't true ... and you would know that doing this Just ain't you ... unless you ain't the same you
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Old Santiago 04:49
(Hook) I be riding through the city with my top back And my windows rolled down sense mufuckas say they lookin for the old me ... Sense they looking for the old me. Well I be riding with my pistol in my lap and a bad bitch Blowing up my phone, I ain't reply But she say what happened to the old me They say they miss the old me, but I ain't go nowhere (Bridge) (Verse1) How I feel about these rap niggas, FUCK EM ALL Drake rap bout these bitches I just fuck EM all Who can stop me, none at all, I'm well season Plus I fuck autumn till the spring break, so of course summer fall Wit a bunch of people that influence me to evil If you can see through the eyes of a monster you would believe to They spread the DNA of lames, wake up I'm tryna fix the face of Mother Earth with my genetic make up FUCK THE WORLD leaves the lips of ever dope Boi and can squeezer But what y'all can't see is The original name of this place in the equation So it makes to say when you whip in the pan, g I Guess we got the right to nigga I'm too nice Nothing you write true so I don't like you niggas They tossing fallacy to the masses to prance around in mansion You bastards the truth is raw so I hate you all with a passion but aside from that, I ain't tryna rap Tryna rekindle my old flames cause I ain't find a match Tryna relax so the credits ignored My sentiments more jaded after dealing wit broads Ice in my veins and my heart temperature frost Had a passion for birds but now a nigga just sore Think I'm crazy cause my train of thought different than yours So unafraid of tomorrow, you think I lived it before (Bridge) I ain't never change, been this way for years Never did and I still wont, now I'ma Ride bout min, then, now, or later Just Remember when it all goes down ... I be riding (Verse2) Welcome to the party, my punch bowl spiked With at least a pint of actives, every room got mattresses I only invited my niggas, like 2 dozen actresses And dudes that claim they knew me from school givin me dap and shit Me and shorty makin bets on who gone bag the badder bitch and I'm like I ain't even try to, I won when I invited you I be tripping in this empty room full of smoke And bottles, my life's an street drama full plot wholes Sometimes I just be talking to these 4 walls, since my adolescence I had an obsession with the dark confession Wit he heart, I get easily confused By a curvy physic, questioning her motives from the way that she throw it, she surely a freak Observing her sleek body movin, have mercy on me For being so easily tempted If I have a weakness in life it's beautiful women lord I'm in love with bad a yellow mami And I ain't ashamed to say it, to the world I proclaim it Damn near every platonic female friend I had is shakin The spot, plus my ex fiancé is somewhere hatin But I still wear a toaster with soldiers all in my section Mixing this purple potion and toast to all of my exes No wonder their boyfriends fear me She can do what she wanna long as she don't do it near me I hope that y'all can feel me, my shorty a Taurus Lord willing, in the right direction where I'm steering When grand dad was sick and ready to give the fuck up All I thought to do was pick a double cup up
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City of GOD: What nigga know bout being up all night and the sun beating you home Bitches you used to used to se and up you used to freak they still beepin ya phone Or yo day one niggas the switch up, yo brothers you used to be Now you see you on the come up And start hating on the ones that you eat wit or how bout Them groupies that usually wouldn't be caught wit that be stalking That on that On a night of boredom you finally end up callin "Shawty you should fall through to eat the dick" you pass out And they start posting selfies in yo sheets and shit I'd seen the shit Boy I live for this, ima lyricist, I ain't just a nigga that act hard Gotta booshi bitch that only fuck niggas wit swimming pools in they backyard I'm just saying duke, this the tale(tail) I was born wit My goal hair is to stretch her out, if you ain't get what apartment just follow what the super say and do An 8 of lean, two bottles and a model shawty to freak Bout 2 blickers the dealer tossed in the carbon for free I'll never be the nigga copping a plea My young bull is the city and you talkin to the heart of the streets we #GrindHard (Hook) Still hustling, still struggling, still gettin by Still grinding, still climbing, still living like Tomorrow ain't promised cause it ain't nigga You niggas and ours ain't made the same nigga We from the (city of gods) moved to the (city of dreams) Oak Cliff EST.: (Verse 1) My city, my city... It ain't pretty but it's home though Same niggas plotting on you call you brother but my brother told me walk alone though I ain't to good at sharing my thoughts so I gotta put my world in the songs so The world can feel it, I don't reserve my business ya girl can get it, her number in my phone and I'm so close, she be like (Hook) The streets be callin a nigga ... They be callin a nigga And these freaks still callin a nigga ... Shorty still callin a nigga I swear god callin a nigga ... I can hear EM callin a nigga But my city still callin a nigga ... The city callin a nigga (Verse 2) My city, my city... It ain't friendly but it's home tho Where you smash a diva md she the wrong one, her ass'll bleed you so you better keep the chrome close The pretty girls triller than niggas, can still dicker if you let her face the whole zone Bring a friend or its a no go, pour the whole 4 in the sprite when they ask why the stroke so strong I be like (Verse3) In my city, we make deals with god like, where it stop at? How many these niggas we gotta send up to get Pac back? You see the DOT and we clappin Pull ya card since I run the game but, I know I reached for that one They told me everything gets old, I was laughin When the day comes I'm past my prime, I'm tryna lap it I'm sharp as a ginsu, they won't get scratch off Against who? Ain't cut like that, he say it again, sue I thank The Lord for star 67 Theres nigga sick of ever bad chick south of heaven Believe me, hoes say thy love me and leave My job ain't music it's making the lifestyle like easy And I'd rather be with you, but sense you not around Ima call somebody up and see if they be down Don't blame me, it's the city I was bound I'd give a fuck if there were any to be found my nigga I be like
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Codeine & HER: There's not too many that relate to the life that I claim The nights that I laid awake, the pipes that got sprayed Lives that got taken from my brothers, heard of what's above us but I can actually count how many times that I prayed The block boys I run wit and pies that got slanged Take a look in my eyes and my pain I'm an addict but I have no dependences, still can't hide from it Cause I actually got high from this ice in my veins I hate rap cause to many niggas lie in this game Trying for fame but because of the pride in me I only feel comfortable enough to ever cry in the rain So I can use the tears of God for hiding my stains Praised for my lyricism and the mind that I trained But the only peace I ever knew I have to find in a drank A blunt or some other sedative, hoping it's setting in My ancient relatives where all probably kangs But know two rulers, god and measured success Tho my meanings different, I define it the same The hunger pains that would leave just to come again Made me more capitalistic, that's why I probably changed Tryna make my momma proud of me mane Get closer to my biological father and the one who provides for me mane tryna to better in any possible way They ask me what's wrong, I tell em it's possibly Trey Smiling at the infinity me and pop put my momma in Another year or so I'm try to cop a Benz It's not pretend, paranoid about driving the drop I'm in Not even beefin still thinking they might get the drop again Refocusing my hustle, I don't get a lot of friends That ain't women and thats due to the proper ends And the nonchalant manner that I started to talk to them And that quality stroke so I know I can pop again Getting cut up, plus I'm icy, they see that I'm about the gyms(gems) Shootin the breeze bout my time in the game cause I'm bout the wins(when's/winds) Riding round In a deville just thinking about the sins I committed, almost be wetted(wedded), now I vow to end I shoulda quit it(acquitted) but now I'm getting up outta this Too lose wit the jabs on me thats why the counter fit All I got are me and my choices, the clique that I claim And I promise you'll remember my name ... Or maybe not All I know is I go the hardest for the those I care for Be it blood or not I still see em as my brothers I used to say either love me or leave me alone Now I know doing was is the same as the other And they still asking for the old Trey I ain't changed I matured, can't you see this is an old trey From plucking ashes of my old tres To listening to old songs about my old baes with my new shorty Drinking thinking about the old days Cause I've done everything but live a slow pace In the face lane swerving wit no brakes Sometimes I feel funny talking to God cause I seems like I have no faith I'm tryna to make a wife of my woman but It feels like giving her the world isn't good enough Tryna smoke away the stress of my life but I always end up with some left behind in this white cup Nah, son. I just need one more shot. I'm a product of the bottom and proud of it Problem is politics prolly sit and say I'm a pile a shit For takin my life story and rhymin it, never counterfeit The opposite of the pompous obnoxious shit younger rhymers spit The statement saying the youth ain't killers is what I contradict Every time I grab my pen and get to jotting shit I'll black out on a song for so long They have to bring me back to consciousness just to tell me that they got it mixed The cliff tho, a mix of skid row and the Gaza Strip A land of shattered glass, empty bottles and broken promises They'll empty lamas in your ride and then let you rot in it So many ways to lose your life, you'll wish you never got the shit But every burden is a lesson I'm trying not to miss How can I forget I was meant to never prosper when I look at my armor and all the kinks I got in it As a king with no crown tryna prove I'm not lying when I say the shit different from niggas fishing for complements I don't need a consign for my confidence But all the bullshit lately I could get lost in it, the drama's a constant when It's obvious your the one they want not to win I'll die as a martyr for trying to live as a lobbyist Prolly get shot died in an Omni hotel lobby and Wake up to a crib full of people and a cup in my hand Nobody understands Deserve: (Verse 1) I been fucking you, for way too long and shorty Now I think I'm done with you. There was a point in time When i couldn't get enough of you but, now that's over girl And I deserve a substitute ... Ugh You put it all on me But I was there, baby, you just had to call on me Is this what i deserve? Is this all i was worth, girl? Tell me was that wrong of me. (Verse 2) I was loving you, with everything I had But i guess that ain't enough for you. Somehow, along the way I let you get too comfortable. We was in it together But now we've come into, girl, what are we coming to? You can't put it all on me Like i wasn't playing my part girl I tried to give you all of me And I'm still torn And just to get it off of me (Chorus) I gotta play some PARTY every time I roll up To get out of my feelings Then I bump some Johnny Then I start turning up Then I play Kehlani and get a little higher Then I get in my feelings Then it's back to Weeknd And i pour up two cups for my pain
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I mix my sadness with sedatives hoping the shit'll even out Against all odds I think we even now, seeing how The people change, a few of mine with me remain To enjoy the sunny days, guess the others ain't wanna see me reign(rain) ... The purple getting me stuck Arguing with this bopper that twerk as good as she fuck I hate her but I love the way she look cause its so familiar She remind me of mami that's on my mind I talk to her all the time, for months I been tryna get her If I really wanted her, I wouldn't see you in her I'll cut her off, no comp between you and her In my thoughts I'm fucking you, in these sheets doing her Mixin these elixirs by the pitchers still seeing reflections Of me and you every time I pass mirrors Shorty got my heart, she don't notice and I'm shook to say it Cause of all the ones from in the past and what they took away and Now it's easier to say it all while this mic is on This life is long, not short cause I don't know where I belong All ya see hoes I fucked, clothes I wear, ice and cars While I'm fighting a depression until the sprite is poured Left the cold streets when I found love, sound so sweet But where I'm from if you live to 25 you an OG well If the pain of broken hearts could get you killed Than I've died more times than I care to relive I was young and stupid, my weakness was my naiveness Talking with my demons cause no one else give a fuck Seemed like the the only thing outside of my reach is Someone that want give up on me, and learning how to give it up I get called amazing, perfect, just something else Try to give all of me, but they wish me was someone else I take my heart and my time alone And mix it with some lean in my Styrofoam, 2 cups for my pain I'm beyond tired of reaching out Drinking out the bottle, texting models Feeling hollow, tweaking just thinkin trying to sort my demons out Got all this love niggas yet they so quick to leave me out Of everything then wanna wave when they see me out Left alone by the folks I'd never be without At this point in time it's either love me Or leave me now Everything they call true is a hoax I misconstrued who was around with the few who was close I swear I see clearer in a room full of smoke it's dope I'm mixing my syrup with fanta and sprite One hand on the pipe just rappin my life Blame my history for why lately I'm making women mad They say they love me and a nigga laugh like fuck it And flip a bird before I buy some bitches bags With the cash then right it of as chicken scratch Tryna go from these Passed due bills, to laughing With spanish bitch bout how quick we just spent this last 2mill Fuckin around discovered my sound was the voice I was born wit Tried to change it multiple times, thought it was boring In the yard birds clucking, hens and chickens was out Cause chicken was out, just sticking me dick in a chick n was out Y'all don't know the struggle of forcing ya pin to move In an unnatural direction cause you woke up a different dude Looking in the mirror and thinking this isn't you Pretending to be something with stuff you intend to prove To the word ... Not knowing you is the worst type of ignorance And habit, niggas need to quit the shit... But dig the shit I fuck up and admit the shit But that's not as tough as to forgive the shit and live with it I suppose, yall will advise me to drop to my knee But I always regret like every time I propose That's 4 rings that meant I woulda gave my soul to bitches The coldest shit is half of em woulda sold them bitches I get left hurt but it's all me as the player Rolling bomb weed by the layer in Garcia and vega They call me in a favors, want me in to save em They walk free of a thank ya when it's on me as the savior Me, I just wanna tall freak I can savor And nap in a hamuk hanging on palm trees out in Vegas I dont wanna hear sword ... Not a bar from you niggas If you ain't ink, I ain't tryna talk to you niggas The old me woulda spark at you nigga Or the knife work, Indian, it's Tom or hawk to you nigga Had me wasting my breath for two longs When I really gotta say is fuck you all Wrote this shit a month after K'sea dipped on me Next time you see her, tell her play this shit homie king pen
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(Verse1) I don't wanna lie to ya I'm just tryna lie witcha I mean I'm tryna lay witcha I'm tryna stay with ya, girl I ain't gone play witcha Like them dudes did Left ya eyes puffy, thinkin I'm a bad boy, have faith or we'll lose big Time, I'm tryna to show you I got better for ya Shit ... I'm just tryna to be better for ya Good sex, security, keepin a home Do anything in this world accept leave you alone Show my soul to you so you can see its real Even still I gotta say it shawty (Verse 2) Truth is i don't know how im supposed to take this Love hurt me so much I can't tell real from the fake shit Cause it seems they never value me like I value them In most of them I saw a future, they just found a friend Sorry if I'm not become who you thought I would be Don't blame it on the shoulda coulda would bes That I chose to ask the question to That's all on me for letting it get to me enough that now I have to question you Truth is I'm starting to miss the old me Cause he was ignorant to pain and could deal with being lonely But then divas peeped on it, I was thinking life time bond They thinking good dick and deep pockets Truth is, the girl im after proves that I'm a stupid ass Sprung for a shorty that won't take her abusive past And let it go, willing to do all the things that he won't But I ain't got the tools to fix the heart that he broke Truth is, I ain't retired yet cause of the fam They believe in me, must be something they see in me That goes deeper than lyricism So no matter what state of mind I'm in, I promise ima kill when I'm spitting wit EM Truth is y'all who I do it for Fuck being musical, I say this from the heart Y'all inspire me, I feel the love and i do it for that Can't say shit truer than that ... Trill nigga for real
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(Verse 1) She tell me she love everything I do ... That's a tad bit odd Cause I ain't got her heart the way she let me fantasize Then the ex that cut me worst slipped back in my life I can't tell if it's sincere or she just back for the knife How the fuck we end up here? It's unfair They came and made the line between love and hate unclear One can have my heart if she just come and ask The other I love enough to not give another chance Just to fuck up again, rather her stay the homie She know its true cause I know her well as she know me She know I got feelings for another & I ride wit her Stupid me, tryna be content as a side nigga And all these jumps wit my number stay buggin my phone I'm to the point that I might let em come in my home Just to see if I say her name while I'm jumping they bones And prove there's worlds of distance even with something close So here I sit, sober as hell with a bitch in my head Rewinding in my mind all the shit that I said The way I behave you prolly think I'm sick in the head I been spilling my guts, I'd rather listen instead So tell me, you got a nigga but still act like you want me And you changed at the alter and still tryna fuck me I had to pay attention to see nothing will come free So let me ask, is this really the way you love me? What if I told you that soulmate is an arbitrary phrase And passionate love is probably a phase An anomaly inside of me that fades Is believing that who I'm seeing is needed beside of me and weighs Heavy on my heart cause they deny me in these ways It's fallacy but the drama inside of me that stays Is forever, went from tryna be we'd her to wish I never met her If she was a nigga, I woulda wet her but ... Eventually even that feeling dies The empty is still inside where the memories still will thrive I shoulda tried a lil harder, kissed a lil sweeter Held you a lil longer, dug a lil deeper I know, theres so much history between me and her I held her so high, I really couldn't see me with her That ideology is probably what washed me with her Others came and went but me and them was not me and her It's not about who ass phatter or look better naked After meditating the way they left me alone I just want a broad who knows me, fucking's just a bonus And I've come to notice, i really don't need a soul So, I'm still dealing with some issues within Been through it since thinking that I'd never kiss you again So tell me he long are we supposed to act like this? We won't never get on track like this and we ain't getting no younger Even tho I can't see you, you give me hope No matter what they saying, just keep me close You give me pride, you give me drive, you keep me going You give me reason to smile even when things seem hopeless So many times I though we would meet Timing is everything so the time wasn't for me You pick me up whenever the world's coming down on me I persevere through it all, hoping you proud of me I'm hard to understand, sometimes they see me as evil But know I do it with you in mind whenever I see you Prolly think I'm speaking to jesus, this isn't true I just see so much of him in you, man, this is for my Son Not the one in the sky, but the one in my eye The one in my mind, the one for which I would die If I failed at everything in life I'm a success if I make sure that yours is better than mine The soul of a poet ... the life of a martyr Just pray to God ya momma is not as wild as ya father I think of my brother in these days Look down on me and help me raise ... my young king I know you seen it, me and his potential mother beefin Invested so much in each other, neither of us leavin So it seems that this is what it's come to So I leave ya(Aaliyah) with this, age ain't nothing but a number

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released March 18, 2016

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