Learn 2 Love

Gasping for air, back to reality, slaving for salaries, NO We can't be scared, take out the batteries, shut down the factories, YEA For capitalism, my brothers in prison, the devil is driven, I match it's ambition, and use it against Them, that's what I call -ism, man f*ck your religion, your scriptures are fiction, I'm out I can give you these bars, but here is my heart Please just don't tear it apart HE is so good at his ART Put that together that's HEART I tell you white lies out of selfishness You ignore me when I'm on that selfish shit The D in my name stands for decadent And that's what I get for my negligence She loves me, she loves me more, and I love me not Thought I had it all figured out when I lost your trust That was God's way of saying don't get too comfortable Thank you for staying here, and with that being said Can you teach me how to love? Can you teach me how to love? (So uh, Kamus Leonardo I hear that you are the son of Sharon Elliott-Bynum. Man! I can only Imagine that legacy. How is the pressure? (Uh) How do you deal with it? How are you able to Manage? What do you do?) Put this pressure on myself, so I'm the one to blame I'm my only competition, word to Lil' Saint I'm paranoid of my damn self, so who am I to judge? Fed the world some false promises, now I'm building back trust It's kind of hard being raised, in a web full of lies Take you back to the time, the day that my momma died My sister came in my room, at four o'clock in the morning And asked if I had last words, I said 'wait what?' and turned over And took my ass back to sleep, two seconds later I'm up I run into her bedroom, my cousin Coota just weeps And then she told me she's gone, I watch her vessel lay still Her hand is cold as the snow, she activated my sheld Angels Can you teach me how to love? I'm tired of our leaders being passive 90's Babies we up next, let's take some action It's time for us to give love to the masses Never stagnant, cause I strive to be proactive Smooth, Organic, And Progressive, all y'all plastic Brought my army and we here to wreck your castle Automatic, Not stopping till' I see ashes Peep the traffic. Main attraction. Making classics That's called passion That's called passion