MY LOVE

STEPHEN SMITH IS THE REALEST Nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

Live off my lie and my lullaby

put this in a lullaby for you to know its a fucking rap. I'll be back for you, I ain't

I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep

demons torture me in my sleep

I loved watching her when she would sleep.

Place the knives precisely where you sleep

She too bad to pass, so fine I'm gon' speak

That’s why I strike first and the verse cuts deep

Got em deep in the dirt

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

Im tired of these bitches

And I hang with wolves cause I'm an evil bastard

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Know I meant, EVERY MOTHERFUCKIN WORD