Emotionless Thoughts

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Capital STEEZ - Rap, USA

Emotionless Thoughts

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[Intro] I fall in love too fast [Verse 1] This goes for Mrs. What's-Her-Name I know that somethin' changed before the money came But you got real Shady, Aftermath I was passed reminiscin' over our past Claim you don't remember it But went and told your friends in the most intimate details Now you wanna censor shit Tryna fix the bits and pieces of what's left of it But even when it's fixed, it's so delicate True love is so hard to find And they say that once you found it, you lost your mind Even some of my niggas done grew apart with time Truthfully I needed the space, you're far too kind I guess I gotta let it be Bagir said I gotta big year ahead of me Jakk told me that world'll see eventually Even my worst enemy is prayin' for the best for me Dreams money could buy When you fall in love and realize your love was a lie And I guess that it was lust that flooded my eyes Slim waist, thick cake, lovable thighs I put that on the name of King I'm a first class nigga, coach told me, "You ain't make the team" Fuck chasin' cheese, homie, I'm chasin' dreams And fans make up for the rest like Maybelline [Verse 2] And I'm the bad guy yet again Spend so much time tryna to find who the victim is And if we put it in the eyes of the witnesses I still get the blame for fuckin' up in the beginnin', shit You told me you was over that, grow up And you say you saw us holdin' hands, so what? If you can't look me in my eyes and respect me enough Then I guess you gettin' left in the dust With no feedback Having late night conversations Contemplatin', both knowin' that my time is wasted Mood swings all time of the day With childish behavior, admit that I was kind of complacent And knowin' this could be the end of it Three months and she still ain't send a hint Now she fuckin' with some next nigga, claimin' it's a friend and shit You really take me for that much of a fool, huh? I had bitches on hold for a long time And had the perfect reason to just give 'em the walk sign So you could talk yo' shit, I'ma talk mine And hit me when you finish 'cause this is the fourth time I've crossed your line when you crossed mine You crossed my mind, I'm just lookin' at lost time I can't stress it no harder than this And I forgot to tell you, karma's a bitch High school girls be actin' all retarded and shit Ignorin' my shit, I know you see me callin' you, miss And if I called you a bitch, it must've slipped out I got caught in the midst, and then you flipped out Whitney hit the rock hard enough and stopped gettin' loud And James is in a grave, so I'ma have to pull a Chrissy Brown I'ma laugh when they Rihanna yo' ass Because you love it when you binded and gagged, right? Remember that time in the bathroom? I left it on your lower back like a tattoo I'm just lettin' off mad fumes And I'ma have to fill the shoes of this bad dude [Outro] Beats for days, beats for days Beats for days, beats for days Joey, wake the fuck up, nigga! Be safe I think it's just such a magical process, you know? Like, how when you're just putting these notes together, you know, and how it's just certain combination of— of notes just really means something, sometimes. And-and, uh, and sometimes you get lucky and you come across, you know, a few notes that just really work well together. And-and it's just a magical moment, you know, as you're discovering— Marijuana strains for every taste: Snow White, Super Girl, Afghan Dreams, New York Diesel Medical marijuana equals life. My life You smoke something like this, it's just gonna lay you on the couch and you really won't be able to work for the rest of the day Gettin' high, real high. Mmmm. Lovely and yummy and mmmmm. Stay tuned

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  • Capital STEEZ