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letra de love - malcom mufunde

[prod. by crae]

[verse 1]
love, do you got love for me?
i’ll list a billion reasons i ain’t got love for you
first of all, you’ blind, i’m also visually impaired
your parochial mentality sidelines my ailment
your satirical att-tude ridicules my folly
i try to espouse your ideas and cop me a spouse
but it’s hard to comply with your agenda
you dispatched valentine, i can never forget that
miscalculations on my part done failed me
i should’ve left you in blue murder but feet don’t fail me
we could negotiate but i ain’t make the bargaining chip
my hate for you is blue-chip, your love for me is too cheap
i dress down your existence
i write you this love letter in exquisite calligraphy
my autobiography skips every chapter you star
former firm theist turned into despiser
and the backlash is hurtful, it’s lashing my back
you promised you got my back, your commitment is kinda fake
your -ssurance is a jest
hated you before mama had a bun in the oven
there’s flesh and life on the skeletons in my closet
should i ever open the door, they’ll unravel my flaws
my paranoia is paralyzing my entire soul
they say i’m a closet queen, i just don’t wanna believe
i feel no masculine affection, i’m a messed up being

[verse 2]
love, do you got love for me?
i’ll rap a zillion reasons i ain’t got love for you
you fathom i lack emotion and fright done taken my all
i salute your profoundness, i just wish there could be more
i put my heart on auction, you was the highest bidder
you bobble with my spirit, you juggle with my feelings
you’ a k!ller!
you’re pathetic and apathetic
i doubt in the true you, your mouth is not authentic
fortunetellers with crystal b-lls couldn’t foretell my fortune
i’m n0body’s prince charming, it’s a priori, i’m sorry
am i a self-made monk who got dumped by the monastery
for the childish imaginations i had back in daventry?
many questions unanswered, with vague explanations
obscure descriptions and shadowy signals
why on earth should i believe in your principles?
you’ such a dim figure concealing your fuller picture
i lead a rootless life, i know you’ ruthless-like
they say love is evil but i suggest you’re worse
you gamme an exercycle and asked me to ride away
you placed my feet on a treadmill and told me to run away
your theories are impossible practices
my imperfections are too much for your divine requirements
how can we resolve this imperishable tension
that inhabits our midst, remote-controlling our actions

[outro]
love, do you got love for me?
i impeach you for the abuse, i apply for my independence!

- malcom mufunde

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