[Part 1]
[Hook]
Heartaches and pain
Yeah
Price of Love
Heartaches and pain
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Uh, nowa days I only write what I feel down
The wiser n***a, lesson in life now
As you grip the steel now[?]
Don't misconstrue it I'm only in this to k** y'all
My turn arrive and you other n***as on will call
Last week I got a phone call
It was my brother not down south
[?]
[?]chance to murder a summer
Through the pressure 'cos he ain't leaving the tin foil
It's thats funny because you would always played One Love
And I could relate to it
Don't write in the letter boy, don't cry
Thay said slugs
And mommy got two jobs
Through a lack of education
And my pops better off in Jamaca
Hard to make it in America
I guess he never made it, huh
They said the sh** is for the taking
Why the rap game Draking
And my whole city faking
God damn, I got views from the Six
The position that she's in[?]
And no I'm never swishing but I told you that
So we don't got to go through that
And you know that I'm commited till my case aquitted, n***a
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Whats love, f** love, I don't feel that
Got fans now made it and made it and I don't really feel rap
Watch my videos, mistake me for a goofy n***a
But in real life I'm the first one to shoot a n***a
You see its only entertainment
And here is another free piece of mine for your patience
[?]I hope you got your payments together for me
'Cos we ain't really been f**ing too much lately
But since the last time we did you told me no one was better than me
And I was in[?]
Because she never close her legs for me
And she always spread her wings for me
No matter what
See I was [?]
Because she would never close her legs for me
And she would always spread her wings
And now Im on the rise and of coarse I'm losing ties
But I don't think I gave a f**
Because when on your way to heaven man I swear to put you through hell
Can't count the amount of times they almost put a n***a in jail
Free my n***a Will[?]
I heard you need that good sh**
You know that it's for sale
f** going back n***a
That new n***a
They got get used to that
[Hook]
[Part 2]
[Verse 3]
Soon as I see my enemies I load up a clip
In case I gotta let these n***as know that Im legit
You know that .38 ho 4,5,6
You know I with the [?]
I love taking sh**s
My brother told me chill dawg, let me handle the gunplay
You that thats my forté
You bubbling like sorbet
Plus I can't afford no f**ing court case
Save face, no trace for report sake
So I'm back up on my sh** again
We connecting now theres no such thing as a middle man
So like a gentleman I introduce myself first
Thinking you're a wild boy well motherf**er Im worse
And cowboys got the gun drawn too
Who shot them in the ab? No clue
But let me tell you what you could do
For whatever its worth right now I'm charging $500 for a verse
In 6 more months add two more zeros
Let me make it clear though for all you f**ing weirdos
[?]a tax like the government
[Bridge]
So tell me what you're here for
So tell me what we here for
Welcome to the land where black man get gun down
For sun up to sun down
The cops still run down regardless if you innocent
n***a they come equip for premeditated reasons to leave you like broken sinks
You beta run now coward
Because there ain't no f**ing party in in the after-hours
And ain't no fathers up in the baby showers
They k**ing us all off for thinking we all loss[?]
Even if they think we won, n***a the job ain't done
Even if they think we won, my n***a the job ain't done