Could it Be... (feat. Kayen Wilborn, Jordan Mason & Josh Small)

That night you went to get advice from your pastor I said I could get it right Don't throw the baby out with the bad love I wasn't too proud to break down I just had no where else to go But could it be a better time Now that I've had some chance to grow? It was a Monday when I called you up Just to say what's in my heart Could that be the reason That you never picked up cause you knew right from the start Could it be could it be My love tore us apart? But just know this My love ain't a la carte I'm shaking down shaking down my resolve You shoulda learned from the lessons that you cant recall Could it be could it be Whoah no Next time don't bother at all. I write words at inappropriate times I almost brought out my demise In a tunnel on its side Of light devoid No noise just silence Getting dressed is just a reminder I'm still looking to find her But running out of time Only writing one-liners in loose pages of binders That's when my boss told me give up on scheme So I quit my day job and I kept my day dream F*ck what you think cause it ain't what it seems And if it is then it's none of your business anyway That's how I feel My only thought was ever being too real You only think never say That's why your situation never change You stayed put I came back Cause I knew where to find you After two winters and two summers Grinding all day through the struggle Even-number of flower petals I love you, not A dozen roses but thirty-two to remind you Of what it is what it could've been Now it's all dead Now my pen inks with vengeance for what they all said What's the point of my predicament if I stay down? Hey now, indicate you've got something to say now OOO they finna learn here's the lesson plan Write a song a day in the rain as I wade in the water It's cool in school I'm with the sharks and the minnows I'm swimming in a world where all my walls is windows They like oh shit oh shit he throwing bricks I ain't one to judge F*ck it if the shoe fits I heard the altar call but I don't f*ck with pulpits And I'm cool yeah I'm cool right now Ice cube shit