Rays A Rose

She said don't nobody else make me feel like you And ain't another nigga that could make me play the goddamn fool All that fly talk but our talks fly under radar's when Raynor don't tell the truth But tell the truth nobody makin me feel like you What you know bout being the comfort when you cause the hurt Being stuck in them ways when you really want it to work Wanted to resort to them perks But I remembered a couple cold months after December when I carried that hearse Been wondering what's my life even worth No slumbering dreams bout if i had went first Fucked up since i stated no fucks given but I was gifted with girth No pun intended How the f*ck you say it was love nigga is yo heart even in it Hoe ass nigga the problem ain't women Yea yea yo boohoo past, my nigga you finished Blame it on bipolar depression or lemme guess it's drugs You better own up when it's tears and she asking you for a hug After her heart you crushed Tried to keep it keem with my orange soda shorty Apologized but that remorse seem more lived shortly I try to stay away from the cuffs Tight shackles lead to wrist cuts so I guess I ain't to good at courting I tend to avoid it but I can help but bounce back like a check voided She said don't nobody else make me feel like you And ain't another nigga that could make me play the goddamn fool All that fly talk but our talks fly under radar's when Raynor don't tell the truth But to tell the truth don't nobody makin me feel like you She said you don't really care for me And if you do you probably needing therapy But when it comes to talks it's slow walks I do terribly So I toke terpenes an talks turn slowly like terrapins Yea I cope with the dope told y'all in magnification She wanting me to grow and she still steady waiting I hate it Battling being ya baby when you told me your heart was for the taking Liam neeson on them weekends Leave her leaking got some special skills for taken, a heart But I hide behind my mind when it comes to playing my part Take me apart, and you can see its genuine We started talking we sparking and then I'm leaving the coochie outline chalked and I left the evidence, You made me park it, hey Member that moment in the minivan at blue ridge parkway Rarely sharing sentiment that make me that way Good at being fake but round you I feel real Should be all it takes but I found those I found dear would leave me dead meat like some goddamn veal The boy took beatings bout feelings for folks who's wasn't in it And at the end it's me lookin like Emmett till Rest in peace I was deceased nobody could really make me Feel