Introspective, intelligent hip-hop. KING KoLEtis is a lyrical technician, he constructs, deconstructs and even instructs in his rhymes. The KING follows no for
Story behind the song
Cautionary tale about obsessive love.
Lyrics
Blowing up my phone this bitch keep calling me. Swear the way I be feelin' I should buy a killin' spree, karma is a bitch pretty sure she lustin' me. What goes around comes around I stay prepared for anything.
We suppose to be in love, swear to god this shit deep, late nights worst fights, saying all you want is me. Come across a problem then I leave mentally.
I'm the gifted introvert, lemme get you up to speed. We suppose to be in love. (Anyway that we can talk about it. It ain't no walking out we pose to be in love.)repeat.
All I be is real, I swear that real is all I be, don't believe in lying shit I know y'all best believe in me. Got my mind on repeat With a weapon in my reach. Finna go wit my move swear I need this stress released.
Tell my problems rest in piece. I probably cause em cuz ion speak. You tell me talk about it. I swear there's nothing wrong wit me. I swear fa you the king Is gonna have to cause a murder scene. An if they question me then a barrage of Stupid whats i bring.
Ion know.. Ion know... They ask me what I know, One thing fa show It's ion know. Digesting clozapine I swear they wanna up the dose. Tryna get myself together, coming apart getting close.
Swear it's one thing We suppose. We suppose to be in love. I hold u down u hold me down so tight ain't never givin up. Got me spazzing violently like I ain't never give a fuck. Pressin all the wrong buttons thank god I ain't try to press my luck.
"We suppose to be in love. Anyway that we can talk about it. It ain't no walking out we pose to be in love."
It's whatever fa you like somehow a nigga can't believe. Got these niggas hating on me swear they tryna steal my steez. Them boys get killed if they tryna steal from me. Got yo ppl telling me please get off the property.
I'm callin on the holy father swear he watching me. But It seem that these unholy demons are apart of me. Get it wet an then I slay a pussy ain't no sympathy. I spazz out an then I show no feelin' what is empathy.
Ion know... Ion know... They ask me what I know one thing fa show it's ion know. Got me feelin like a ghost, it's the black I suppose.
Swear it's one thing that I know. That my love for you is endless, swear I feel some type of way when you say I ain't got no feelings,
you the one that I'm feeling, say you leaving you can forget it if I see you wit another, swear somebody son gone get it.
