Desert Oasis

Take two, if I had a lil' love Yes ma'am, that's right But I ain't done shit here I got an old soul but I ain't got an old ear So this time its bold so the message hit clear If we had a lil' love, maybe George still here Maybe Travyon would've passed college, and shared the knowledge But its looking like a Jackson Pollock, it's so chaotic It should Be, Common Sense with Ye, and not exotic We been hearing way too many nays, it's like narcotics Cause them kids numb to death, and I ain't talking bout meth Talking numb to the sound, if you blink, it make you deaf Seeing visions of yourself reaching back for the health You don't know if it's more really left on the shelf But it hum way too close for comfort and miss yo number Unless the feds right on yo bumper, another blunder So it's said, the taser ain't shooting out no lead Mama shouldn't have to put her own kid in the bed In the dirt, go to work right now, we need action Love by itself sure ain't no satisfaction That's why it takes much more than just the passion And when it start to fade, what's stopping any fractions And though the worst case gone, who says it really is Maybe first pass the baton, then keep it in the biz I mean, shit, only if we use the Visine Before ingredients are changed for a cheaper option, it seems It is what it is and it ain't what it ain't Just know that a nigga been waiting on a drink Why though? Ask the question when? Way before the brink Tryna grow, keeping love and loyalty in sync Seems it is what it is and it ain't what it ain't Those ain't automatically in sync Keep it easy if I choose, but inside I know I can't No I can't afford to lose, spread that love once again, ahh man But I ain't done shit here I got an old soul but I ain't got an old ear So this time its bold so the message hit clear If we had a lil' love, then Breonna still here Maybe Sandra could've took the selfie while living healthy But they laid her on the floor, filthy, thinking they stealthy Top crooks getting more wealthy, the amarelle Truth sour as some old chili, but not ideally Captain Obvious! Just saying what's on my mind If we had a lil love, then we'd have more time Sounding like a broken record, guess the track ain't align And it veered from the path, or it turned on a dime Shifted by unknown minds or maybe one intertwined Feel like divine intervention, terrified it's a sign Baseline shiver the spine, slowly entered the mind Even if you in line and trigger finger ain't blind Crickets It seems it is what it is and ain't what it ain't Just know that a nigga been waiting on a drink Why tho? Ask the question when? Way before the brink Tryna grow, keep love and loyalty in sync