[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]