Damn, man...my chick and I have had great times and even worse ones. I can't pour my heart out like this...everything about this piece is fucking sick. Good shit man. I'd like to see a collab with ruckus on a topic similar to this...
"Tears turn to paint, drips begin moving out the picture//
Me w/out a woman is like the moon without its glitter//
Grey precipitates, reality sets in & destiny picks the date//
Summer flings start to fall apart, shit turns into a winter break//
Everytime she had me feeling blue -- that shit was navy//
Pat & Demi trying to see it through -- but that bitch was crazy//
Domestic violence, both of us always fight in the street//
What ever we did wrong, we'd just made right in the sheets//"
"Things phase me, trees sway me, I'ma leave baby//
No beauty sleep, maybe you ain't my dream lady//
To me it's late as fuck, to her it's the early morn//
Stuck w/ this dry spell, waiting on the perfect storm//
I'm passive, you're aggressive, both think differently//
Pose' to hit the town... by midnight... she's hitting me?//
Grab her & ask "you're not thinking of leaving right?"//
Beer in my face as she leaves, drinks on me tonight//
Things left in the dark... shit eventually comes to light//
Love to fight, ya fucking right, nails like a cutting knife//"
Yeeeah!!!
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