Charles Hamilton - Used Heart Salesman lyrics

[Intro] Ya'll gotta understand, I... it took me about... Man, f** that I had this song in my head for eight months Metal doors. Stankin'-a** n***as Back in the oven Mic check Twenty-twleve Danny Audio on the outside this time Heh... Yo... Matter fact, f** that, hold on I'mma keep recording. I feel like waiting Motherf**in' justice made me wait Alright, I'm ready [Verse 1] No more interviews, I look like a beginner in 'em If ya'll need to, pick a clue and view it Every summer there's a new chick A Starchaser or a hard laser or a broad with large paper No dick or no dough, they become Charles haters Faraway radio stations can hear the broads hatin' Today's topic lost her V-card to me I didn't want to but I did, retardedly She expected me to say she's all I need I didn't penetrate her though, we did it cyber style She felt it while I just kinda smiled Haven't spoke to her in quite a while, or did I lie just now? Do you trust me? Now you should decide my style Time is winding down, am I a goth or do I fight the power Which is louder? I'm focused like a hit of sour Tarot cards, go pick a tower [Hook] Trust is my self right to suicide Why trust my self right to suicide? I lie to find, an angel in suicide Why cry? I still have not deserved to die [Verse 2] So what happened to the cyberspace cherry? She got all different, started ego trippin' Tried to talk sense into her, she won't listen Then again I was high, happened, it didn't Backwards is a question, asking' for respect then Pa**ion is a dead end We haven't even met yet, she has me as her best friend The tracks I leave molested has her laughing at my essence Only one battery accepted Black, green, and red sh** My white girl's a masterpiece from Texas I actually respect them, but you keep asking me to trust them So I lie to them No, I don't love them and don't want to f** them No, this just in Injectin' lust when other questions suspend My reliability does bend when you rush it Lady Luck just finished blushing [Hook] [Verse 3] With no condom I go incense and burn it Infest your senses with incest from a hermit "It could go all the way" - Chris Berman But my former ex's disease left Chris burnin' Former ex, like during what form of s**? Worn by execs, important to stress "former ex" Was I really with her? Or was it a dope musical motion picture? Was it cold this winter? I was woo'd up, hot like no December Aliens came down and I ain't even notice n***as Said no to biblical scriptures Went toe-to-toe with lyrical n***as Called so-and-so a b**h, he remembers But I was drunk and high I ain't trying to mix it up like Duncan Hines But believe me, I'm in a cell No frontin' time, here's my blanket, now I'm going under mine [Hook]