Love Of Distorted Love Interlude by Troy Lyrics
Playin dogs was her specialty cat was the remedy
How u lose ya stack
The ended me
Had me Simpin I need sense lent to me
Had me trippin
I ain’t see the pot holes in my dark whipped decisions
Buying promise rings with empty promises this poetry Taps fed up emotions let me rip the faucet out
Rip the red heart while it’s bleeding and stomp it out
Mike Tyson in her veins way she clocked it out
Straight outta pocket
Like u thought she was in ya pocket
But wat if u was in her purse
Like one of those lil dogs she pat ya heaaad put ur heaaaad in the purse
While she scrapping knees put ya dignityyy back that in hearse
Now ya chest barren u need to soul search
Love hurts (it’ll put you in hearse)
X3
Soul lurk
Souls flirt
Souls chirp
Souls work
Souls lie
Soul hurt
Soul hurt
Soul worth?
Right back to the soul search
Being sold a piece from the soul clerk
He calls this that new soul merch
Burning as u move closer
For true meaning my soul lurks
For true meaning my soul search
For 9.99 get yo soul merch
Girls u want the guys get yo soul skirt
Guys u want the girls get yo soul shirt
Lookin @ the price w my soul hurt
I take one shirt from the soul clerk
Go to the old gym w the soul turf
And burn that jawn where my soul hurt
I’m so mad I’m so hurt
Bad vibes on 50 megahertz
I can’t wait till the day my heart fix at this pit stop
I’ll look at the time on the wristwatch or more likely my cracked phone and I’ll finally delete all them ugly picture off my phone block that number off my phone as I’m getting my mind blown to a different time zone
Yea love hurts (it’ll put u in a hearse)
Son
There’s only two things worth living for in life
And one of em might kill you first
How u lose ya stack
The ended me
Had me Simpin I need sense lent to me
Had me trippin
I ain’t see the pot holes in my dark whipped decisions
Buying promise rings with empty promises this poetry Taps fed up emotions let me rip the faucet out
Rip the red heart while it’s bleeding and stomp it out
Mike Tyson in her veins way she clocked it out
Straight outta pocket
Like u thought she was in ya pocket
But wat if u was in her purse
Like one of those lil dogs she pat ya heaaad put ur heaaaad in the purse
While she scrapping knees put ya dignityyy back that in hearse
Now ya chest barren u need to soul search
Love hurts (it’ll put you in hearse)
X3
Soul lurk
Souls flirt
Souls chirp
Souls work
Souls lie
Soul hurt
Soul hurt
Soul worth?
Right back to the soul search
Being sold a piece from the soul clerk
He calls this that new soul merch
Burning as u move closer
For true meaning my soul lurks
For true meaning my soul search
For 9.99 get yo soul merch
Girls u want the guys get yo soul skirt
Guys u want the girls get yo soul shirt
Lookin @ the price w my soul hurt
I take one shirt from the soul clerk
Go to the old gym w the soul turf
And burn that jawn where my soul hurt
I’m so mad I’m so hurt
Bad vibes on 50 megahertz
I can’t wait till the day my heart fix at this pit stop
I’ll look at the time on the wristwatch or more likely my cracked phone and I’ll finally delete all them ugly picture off my phone block that number off my phone as I’m getting my mind blown to a different time zone
Yea love hurts (it’ll put u in a hearse)
Son
There’s only two things worth living for in life
And one of em might kill you first