Roc Marciano - Love Means lyrics

[Intro] What's life about? You don't go through it as a man's man You should s** it up, take the fall Do the time That's made you who you are That makes you what you are Love leads, (repeat) The lines of love in circles and angles Love runs deep Like a tunnel with a pendulum beat [Evidence] I started the Ac' when I started the rap I started the map when I started up repeating my task I wasn't leavin' the past so where's the future at On the same hand that wrote his lady letters in the sand The name's Peretta but I'm better known as Letterman With all due respect to Kevin Madison I'm so adamant, this veteran, produce medicine Got juice but who doesn't, I lose nothin' It wasn't mine, his crew's bluffing' I'm paid due'd up, you was off base, screwed up Dude's fronting, out of their mind and lost their tone Fast descent, lost their heir, lost their throne Lost their dome to the weight of the world Now they call stack to get 'em, I'll be waiting concerned I waited my turn, live it up and get the entrance Stated my name with the four finger pendant I made it, cheese gets grated, full paid it I'm Eddie, Iron Maiden with the ready iron make shift I lick a shot like Jamaicans and never jamming Still raining pots and pans and I haven't landed I'm out setting our name in stone till it's branded Trying, I'm eyeing what it is in candid EV, Roc [Roc Marciano] Pay homage Tank drain 88 piranhas The promise I need a check with 3 commas Hit the tropics, switch the topics The pants come with six pockets Twist limbs out the sockets Then hopped in the benz and went shopping Exotic backdrops, laughter and apricots After squats my lady top Deborah Cox With half a co*k hit the g-spot The queen twat was hairy like an Ewok I still eat the box (eat it!) My reality is different Caribbean mistress apparently I'm gifted Miami link and ice twisted The mic's within striking distance Rappers bite for nutrition Peep my description My face is like an ancient Egyptian Translate the sacred encryption And dip with the naked vixen to feel friction Pulp fiction, prediction Smooth jumper Mitch Richmond Drug prescription, I get the symptoms Pop in a centrum this is princedom Benz emblems Rip a tendon, break the timbs in, bend 'em Defend the kingdom, sting ‘em The pies sling ‘em But the price is to sacrifice freedom… The lines of love in circles and angles Love runs deep Like a tunnel with a pendulum beat Love leads...