Lyrics Love - K.A.A.N.

Uh huh
Lorrd
Lord
Ya
Hmm
Ya
Yuh
- Ya
-Aight
-Look, ya
You can tell i really want it
But its hard to believe when the people never seen this
Young motherfucking genious
Bitch i get a pen and a pad and i bet a nigga write mean shit
And i was tryna make ′em realize
I was all alone in my isolation
I was terrified
My self confidence would sieze to exist
As i reminesce
"I aint got no time for no relationship"
That's what i tell myself as i proceed
And write a couple of records about the way i been living and lord willing i could make it the press and shit
And now i gotta see my therapist
Embarassing, that i depend on compliments, the only way to boost my confidence.
Shit! gawd damn!
Can a young nigga breathe?
I been living a lie thats similiar to what you see
Every time a nigga get up on a microphone
I wanna talk about the real shit, maybe you can feel this
Heart up on my sleeve, is the way that imma wear it
[?] different type of attention
No need to mention, i wanna keep a mind of retention of every single fact i put this on a track
Attract a large crowd
I wanted to crown out
One dope motherfucker that tell you to calm down
What i found is that people embrace it if it′s real
They hear it, they gotta have it
In love with the sound but they could'nt even manage to really underrstand a pain that's this bad
Painting a picture of the emotions that hes masking
FUCK!
But i guess that it all takes time
Blow minds with the rhymes that a young nigga spitin
They giving you dope shit make a motherfucker listen
I come with a notation
Your was a prophecy of the payment
And you can leave in a casket whatever person you came with
I feel like a nigga [?] sounding redundant
We live in a world that is morally [?]