Sunday, March 6, 2011

Love Is Blind

Hey, yo I don't even know you and I hate you

See all I know is that my girlfriend used to date you

How would you feel if she held you down and raped you?

Tried and tried, but she never could escape you

She was in love and I'd ask her how? I mean why?

What kind of love from a nigga would black your eye?

What kind of love from a nigga every night make you cry?

What kind of love from a nigga make you wish he would die?

I mean shit he bought you things and gave you diamond rings

But them things wasn't worth none of the pain that he brings
And you stayed, what made you fall for him?

That nigga had the power to make you crawl for him

I thought you was a doctor be on call for him
Smacked you down cause he said you was too tall for him, huh?

That wasn't love, babygirl you was dreamin'
WHAT YOU THINK IS LOVE IS TRULY NOT YOU NEED TO ELEVATE AND FIND; LOVE IS BLIND.

Dedicated to the girl from DC that isn't ready to leave yet, because she has yet to understand her worth.

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