Leland Whitty - Hyssop of Love lyrics

[Intro] Wolves in disguise How you supposed to see 'em with the wool in your eyes? Sheep to the radio, we fooled and surprised They ain't never loved me, it's bullsh** and lies Won't you recognize All the real gold gets stole by design That sh** in your mind Off a n***a head for these nickels and these dimes n***as ticking with the times Getting crippled up by the crimes n***as say he over weight [Bridge] I heard your plug was dry I heard your plug was dry and I think I got what you need I might be your guy No this ain't no weed, different type of high Got it for the free [Verse 1: Mick Jenkins] Never needed no dollars to prove worth Or a slap in the face, before I could move first On a n***a these days you lose worse when you slipping We came the truth, purged in the hyssop of love These n***as talk bread, but they missing the blood Like they crippin' much like Krillin how they disk could destruct Rebuild in the ashes, cashes With the training underwater with the pa**ion, traction Started gaining some muscle Lemme tell you it actually started raining at shows Wasn't moving no Os But it's a symbol of hustle Spreading love is an intricate puzzle And hate'll have you strung out and addicted to struggle [Hook] I'm on this love as of late Smoking bud Praying to the one above I been thinking 'bout his love as of late Like a drug, you won't ever get enough I've been feeling like the plug as of late And I ain't saying it's the same kind of high If you trying to feel good And you looking for a pusher that'll push That feeling then I'm that guy [Bridge] I heard your plug was dry I heard your plug was dry and I think I got what you need I might be your guy No this ain't no weed, different type of high [Verse 2: Mick Jenkins] And this flow is clearly inspired by the love below the TV Sade coming out my mama speaker box I know she see me vibin' We would speak about the way The world would try to keep me silent Keep me vibing Claim to keep the peace And then a**a**inate the peace makers We puff peace pipes And anticipate No you can't get security blankets where we from n***as have tasted money p**y and prison But never had freedom a day in his life I think that I remember Probably tastes like kindred If it's sweet I'm in my stride It's mid December in these f**ing walking boots In a, John Hanco*k Cause everything the South Side constitutes is lateral But we in a different longitude So we never arrive at the same point Trees stay in the truth So I ain't never smoked the same joint twice [Hook] I'm on this love as of late Smoking bud Praying to the one above I been thinking 'bout this love as of late Like a drug, you won't ever get enough I've been feeling like a plug as of late And I ain't saying it's the same kind of high If you trying to feel good And you need a pusher that'll push That feeling then I'm that guy