Give Me Love
Im not ,Im not,Im not happy
Give me love
Im not ,Im not,Im not happy
Give me love
Im not ,Im not,Im not happy
Give me love
Im not ,Im not,Im not happy
Give me love
It feels like Jesus on the Cross
Like a on the road
For the truth to be told
I aint here to make friends,nigga
Im here to make sludge to the side of the right
Im here to make dance,nigga
Im here to make six nigga
Not six million dollars
This is the silence
Obviously, I need a mafia lead
Prophets are probably poppin the streets
Im not ,Im not,Im not happy
Give me love
Im not ,Im not,Im not happy
Give me love
Im not ,Im not,Im not happy
Give me love
Im not ,Im not,Im not happy
Give me love
Still talkin about free maces, free basis?
One of you seem basic
Every single of you
One of you see hatred
6,6,6 the mark of the Beast
The mark and the schemes, dont mark to me
Im a part of the poverty
Part of the problem
Im an art for my art
Im not ,Im not,Im not happy
Give me love
Im not ,Im not,Im not happy
Give me love
Im not ,Im not,Im not happy
Give me love
Im not ,Im not,Im not happy
Give me love