Pro Era - Emotionless Thoughts lyrics

[Intro] (I fall in love, too fast) [Verse 1] This goes for Mrs. Whats-Her-Name I know that something changed before the money came But you got real Shady, Aftermath I was pa**ed reminiscing over our past Claim you don't remember it But went and told your friends in the most intimate details Now you wanna censor sh** Trying to fix the bits and pieces of what's left of it But even when it's fixed, it's so delicate True love is so hard to find And they say that once you found it you lost your mind Even some of my n***as done grew apart with time Truthfully I needed the space, you're far too kind I guess I gotta let it be Bagir said I gotta big year ahead of me Jack told me that world will see eventually Even my worse enemy is praying for the best for me Dreams money could buy When you fall in love and realize your love was a lie And I guess that it was lust that flooded my eyes Slim waist, thick cake, lovable thighs I put that on the name of king I'm a first cla** n***a, coach told "you ain't make the team" f** chasing cheese Homie, I'm chasing dreams And fans make up for the rest like Maybelline [Verse 2] And I'm the bad guy yet again Spend so much time tryna to find who the victim is And if we put it in the eyes of the witnesses I still get the blame for f**in' up in the beginning, sh** You told me you was over that, grow up And you say you saw us holding hands, so what? If you can't look me in my eyes and respect me enough Then I guess you getting left in the dust With no feedback Having late night conversations Contemplating, both knowing that my time is wasted Mood swings all time of the day With childish behavior admit that I was kind of complacent And knowing this could be the end of it Three months and she still ain't send a hint Now she f**ing with the next n***a claiming it's her friend and sh** You really take me for that much of a fool huh? I had b**hes on hold for a long time To hear the perfect reason to just give them the walk sign So you could talk yo sh**, I'mma talk mine And hit me when you finish cause this is the fourth time I've crossed your line when you crossed mine You crossed my mind I'm just looking at lost time I can't stress it no harder than this And I forgot to tell you, karma's a b**h High school girl be acting all retarded and sh** Ignoring my sh**, I know you see me calling you, Miss And if I called you a b**h, it must've slipped out I got caught in the midst, and then you flipped out Whitney hit the rock hard enough and stop getting loud and James is in a grave So I'ma have to pull a Chrissy brown I'ma laugh when they Rihanna yo a** Because you love it when you binded and gagged right? Remember that time in the bathroom? I left it on your lower back like a tattoo I'm just letting off mad fumes And I'ma have to fill the shoes of this bad dude [Outro: Capital STEEZ and Samples] Beats for days Beats for days Beats for days Beats for days JOEY! WAKE THE fu*k UP ni**er! Be Safe "I think its just such a magical process, you know? Like how when You're just putting these notes together, you know, and how its just Certain combination of notes just really means something, sometimes And…and, uh, sometimes you get lucky and just come across a few Notes that just really work well together. And its just a magical Moment, you know, as you're discovering…" *Piano starts playing for advertisement begins* "Marijuana Strains For Every Taste! Snow White, Super Girl, Afghan Dreams, New York Diesel Medical Marijuana equals Life. My Life You smoke something like this, its just gonna lay you on the couch And you really won't be able to work for the rest of the day" Getting high. Real high. Mmmmh. Lovely and Yummy and Mmmmh Stay Tuned