[Verse 1]
I met her coming up on pills, yo her looks could k**
Hit up the till ordered drinks and told me 'foot the bill'
A little feisty dame, I played her shiesty game
Scared to kick her to the kerb in case I got my Nike's stained
Nah.. My time is too pricey that's why I refrain
From letting it by me, that's when the change of psyche came
Let me try explain: I was born in the late 80's
But the grimy 90's were my domain
We came up like the Lost Boyz, I used to wanna be Mikey
With a cold heart pumping cold blood through icy veins
And that's who I became
So they mistake my distrustfulness for arrogance
Thinking that I might be vain.. But they don't know me!
I've so many people leaning on me for support every muscle in me's highly strained
Yeah the pressure has got me slightly drained
Lost the pa**ion for this rap thing, been tryna reignite the flame
[Hook: Jess Kav]
I don't need your love, but i'll feed off your energy
I don't need your love, no no..
I don't need your love, but i'll feed off your energy
I don't need your love, no no..
[Verse 2]
Tryna figure out what I met her for, was it a message or
A sorta metaphor reminding me some things are best left ignored
We're more or less pieces on a checkerboard
But every move we make could resonate forevermore
'Lethal Dialect', I had them two words on a tat on my flesh before I rapped
So I had no choice but to be pressing forward toward the destiny
That me and my boys were all destined for
See me and them have the best rapport
Cause I can count on one hand the real friends I can count on
On one hand there's less than four..
But on the other hand less is more
Follow me behind the scenes and rhyming schemes
This year I been approached by a number of people
Who said your lyrics hit me so hard i had to go under the needle
And just as I was getting bored
Excuse the delay, lets add another album to this repertoire
[Break]
We had different dreams, or so it seems
I don't need no validation from you, no no..
But you think i need your love
Oh you think I need your love
I don't need it, need it, need it..
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Still Cold & Calculated, bottling emotions up
That bottle still doesn't open much
Unlike these bottles of distilled i'm still toasting, fast approaching lush
Still dealing with disloyalty and broken trust, plus
My heart's still cold as f**
So if she's thinking it was love
She's mistaken, it was mostly lust
Wish I was still unknown.. But Calvin told me
'do everything in your power to be the most discussed'
Now that's the slogan, when it comes to quotes and such
If they're not the truest words ever spoken, they're close enough
Rarely smoking Kush, rather stroll where the coast and the ocean touch
When I do be feeling zoning from the commotion, everything still-
Frozen just for a moment, look
I'm too humble to be boasting but if you brush shoulders with us
You better believe you must have hit a stroke of luck
[Outro: Jess Kav]