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Tough love ft. Harrytrevpev
- ///Beat\\\
- Tough love hard love, shots of fear at my brain made me scared
- Starting running for my life, but they shot accurately, im impaired
- But luckily I came in prepared, grab a bottle of wine took a few sips
- then I walked home with a empty bottle and a pair of bullets
- Tough love, tough love, should’ve never promised, now I missed
- My only fucking thing that I kissed, kissed that goodbye and then I became a lyricist
- Started a whole new life out here, made some friends, now im about to disappear
- Because I’m dying on the frontier, how can I ruin the atmosphere
- Stratosphere being torn apart some more every year, how can I prove that im sincere
- Do I need to ride off like revere, with my horse that I consider a souvenir
- But life ain’t gonna last long, death is near, and it is severe
- It is hard to persevere, when you got a spear, through your heart
- All it is gonna do is tear it apart, so looks like I got to start being smart
- Got to keep my guard, or else im going to get scarred, play your card
- Tough love, tough love, god gave me a shove, then handed me a dove
- ///Hook///
- Tough love, it’s hard to find a dove, only love I get is from way above
- Life is bloody, used to like kid cudi, now I don’t like nobody
- Except friends, they the only one who real, well from time to time it depends
- They ain’t perfect, they could use some amends, but I’m rude for tough love
- ///HarryTrevpev\\\
- It's hard to find a dove above, gave Ubuntu but it's rough
- Scars continue 'cross my heart, graves of mind 'n thoughts apart
- Motivation always been on reputation, accolades and grace beyond the hatin'
- Far past waitin', bars are gracin', yet I happen to still feel inadequate
- Spaz yet feel inanimate, stuck in place a space of limbo
- Zero, feelin', in my, soul, fuck I still feel in control, window, shattered, broken, toll
- I can't gauge the meanin' though, battered token all alone, seeming gold but page'll show
- I don't know to where I'm goin', so directionless with envy
- So obsessive 'n so empty, caring friendly just a mere facade
- Wit replace my thoughts absolved, saying fuck em niggas like Rashad
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