Rambo (UK) - ROUGE lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Complex] I think I'm out of luck Really I'm out of trust They told me I shouldn't worry about it and get my dollars up But I declined...I'd prefer to get my knowledge up And that's a lie, I meant sit at home, eat my weight and try to nut I'm in that slow lane, that no name, on that carpool An amazing world where I'm still as unbelievable as a nargul It's hard to...move you...I come from...that voodoo I gain three...but lose two...my third eye...on that screw juice I might lose her, over what's looser But I choose her, over these users Do I abuse her, by listening to my rooster Should he accept infidelity as what he's used to? I shrug it off because I need an ego booster Gimme the beat, I'll never let her breathe Universe on my mental, I never get reprieve Every sound I make's instrumental, every thought is transcendental So frosty he could give hell relief Bad boy O.D. on what he never had boy Don't even mean to play these games, I swear he had toys The intention's never to burn her But if you work in circles eventually you gone turn her [Bridge 1: Jay Complex] How you gone play me though? I thought I was ya lady though Is you really gonna diss me for some lady hoe? What about the future and having babies bro? [Verse 2: Jay Complex] All that family talk too commercial That's not relatable To me at least...and he beast...waiting on that deal release Tryna feast...but inner thoughts could really use a healer priest Or a shaman...for these Baha men Before it's too late...we go almond Lose ourselves in the music and spirituality of it...amen [Outro: Jay Complex] But homie where yo money at You talk a big game, but I don't feel yo dummie rap Think you insane, but I think yo sanity is coming back Yosimite Sam shots never fired, these funny tracks Man you humbly wack...