Lavoisier - This Ain't Love lyrics

[Intro: Bizzle] Yeah God Over Money AO Mega Hog Mog Let's go [Verse 1: Bizzle] Uh, sometimes I feel like I wanna quit, like I don't want the fame that seems to be comin with But either way, I gotta do what I gotta do So somebody hand me a slingshot and a rock or two Bizzle, I'm goin in before I go away Here to follow Christ, see I'm kind of like His protege Sent to let the world know be ready cause He on His way And them cats with you ain't gon' stand with you on His day You say you love him huh, but what's love to you? The way we learn to love is not love Do you understand that love is not when they come to you in daft but over a stack put a slug through you Love won't always agree with you We like 'yes men' but real men is what you need with you Love will keep it a hundred and one Love will watch his language in front of your son Uh, sometimes love is what makes the homie fight for you Sometimes it's only cause fighting is what they like to do Love ain't helping you cheat on your wife Love will be like, "Go home, be with your wife." Not sit up in your living room and listen to you beat on your wife, then come out and play Madden like it never happened Love will tell you when you wrong, then help fix it Love forgives, what is this? Cause this ain't love [Outro to Bizzle's verse] So fickle, uh, it's so conditional (cause this ain't love) We just throw that word around man This ain't love [Verse 2: Lavoisier] There comes a time in life where you just gotta up and quit, and separate from the foolishness that you grew up with There's a feeling of power you get when you grip a pistol But it's foolish to take a life just because somebody dissed you Now how you say it's love when you pa** your man a ratchet and ' Incite him to commit murder Now he in a casket or doing life in prison And you don't write or visit Your man died, you don't even go to see his children Much less your own But when I ask you why you hustle you tell me cause you got kids Homie what you on? Come on, we gotta do better homes Go to college and put our families up in better homes Come on, we're too grown to reject what's known Trying to reason with you so I hope you accept this poem Risking freedom, man, your wife and kids for beamers and some ice You can't be beating on your wife And teach your seeds about what's right Hope that you get to the point where you can't even sleep at night Bible says Jesus is coming like a thief inside the night And you'd be wise to heed the truth and seek and let it speak to you No I ain't perfect at it, but what I speak is true I know that life is hard, but that ain't no excuse Feeling like they pa** you by and barely even notice you What's missing, you get from the One above So we can learn what nobody ever showed us fam' Cause this ain't love [Outro to Lavoisier's verse] It's not fam, I know you feel like it is But this ain't love, you know? Gotta change man [Verse 3: Sevin] Yeah, are you conscious? Great! Then may we conversate? Step out in faith, you gotta wait, love conquers hate It's frustrating, I relate But seeking perfect love within imperfect people, that was my mistake I see now if I ain't with Him then I'm limited My love is a gimmick, it is blemished, His is infinite Mine is sinful, it is simple, His is intricate Nowadays, our idea of intimate is the internet It's like I am quick to say I love you if you doing for me, but if you lose what I am using, do it moving homie Because you are only a means to an end That's why the Bible says be careful sharing dreams with your friends All my bangers, have love for they other crew They got brothers who died and brought tears to they mothers too It started with brotherhood, not hating on another hood The gang of cowards misused it, look what it drug us to They'll turn you out just to turn on you They'll catch a case and put the burn on you They'll say they love you, then they pa** the pistol Give you a sack of crystal and if you ain't with it and then you yap, that's the issue, how is that official? Our thinking's distorted, so much discord It's like we need to activate love, but where's the switch for it? True love will scold you to mold you Never say I told you so, it don't hold you But let you go too Man that's so true [Outro to Sevin's verse] Love is patient, love is kind man Cause this ain't love You know I'm sayin? We do a whole lot of things but love ain't one of them This ain't love That's it