LA Chase - He Who Shall Not Be Named lyrics

[Hook] Man you left bruises bigger than the man you thought you was Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn't really love Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn't really love Cause if it was, man, you wouldn't throw that punch [Verse 1] Man you left bruises bigger than the man you thought you was She put her hands up, said she's sorry, that's enough But not for you, apparently Cause you really didn't f** with this parent thing Nah, see he resorts to violence to take care of things He was taking all her love, but not sharing his She was gon' giver her dreams up just to bear his kid But once he bust a nut his b**h a** wasn't hearing it [Hook] Man you left bruises bigger than the man you thought you was Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn't really love Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn't really love Cause if it was, man, you wouldn't throw that punch Man you left bruises bigger than the man you thought you was Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn't really love Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn't really love Cause if it was, man, you wouldn't throw that punch [Verse 2] When I look in her eyes, I can see you're the guy Who's been leaving them black and blue bruises from time to time. Why? Why you got to do it? Cause even if you went through it Man it's no excuse because you're choosing to abuse her And looking past that, tss, damn you're elusive A f**ing grown man who can't handle persecution You've got to deluded to make violence a solution We've all fallen victim to our own institution But evolution's got my a** fix-ed So maybe you can do like a mirror and fix your image Ain't talking ‘bout appearance it's clear you need your instincts Newly minted, no more hitting on your mistresses But no matter what you do man you can't change the past And everything that happened since that slap You got life, but you let two straight slip through your hands Ain't no blood left to drop in this grim body bag [Hook] Man you left bruises bigger than the man you thought you was Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn't really love Homie quit fronting, man, that wasn't really love Cause if it was, man, you wouldn't use that gun