I'm Just Vibin' On This One, So Hear Me Out. . .
See, I'm On A Quest To Find... Purpose.
2009.. It's My Time But I'm To Stressed To Shine.
But I'm Thinkin to Hard...
Is It That Love Is A Pigment Of My Imagination?
Am I Speaking With Knowing That It's Non-Existing?
Well, People Are Hypocritical, Lyrical While, I'm Here w/ You.
Love Is Just An Excuse While We Still Have Problems.
Where Is The Love?
Little Children Starvin', Hopin For A Bite To Eat.
They're Not Loved, Because They Have A Right To Eat.
Instead Of Using The WIC, And Buyin' The Food Stamps...
Mama's On Da Corner Being A Good Tramp.
Young Women Get Beaten, Deceived And Mistreated.
All Because They "Love" And Its What They Believe In...
So What Does Love Mean??
Big L Said:"So We Can Never Be A Couple Hun, Fuck Love,
All I Got For Hoes Is Hard D*ck And Bubblegum"
All Love Gonna Do Is Get You In Some Trouble, Son.
Guys Use It For Sex, And Also So They Can Cuddle Some.
So, I Can't Love.
I Look In The Mirror And I See Myself.
All I Know Is, It's Just Me and Myself.
Now Let's Look Into Politics.. Shall We?
How Do We "Love" Our Country?
In Iraq.. Our People Dying.
At Home.. Their Children Crying.
Plus, Their Spouses Mournin.
It's Sad, The Sky Is Stormin'.
So Where Is The Love?!?
Our People Are Not Logical, Probable?
Not Impossible.
..That We're Blinded By the Light That Is Called... [Love.]
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