Shad

Out of Love, Pt. 2
Out of Love, Pt. 2, yo. This is how it go.This is how it goes, OK. Do a little recap, OK.So I wrote this song once, "Out of Love", about a scrubIn a crowded club or lounge surrounded by these hounds and thugsAnd he goes home and he pouts becauseWell first of all, his ears hurt from shoutin' stuffTrying to flirt when the sound is upSo he already feels down and plusHe just got clowned and stuck out so many timesThat now he's out of touchWell as the story goes, that boy never found his luckSleeps in his folks' houseOn the couch or just around the rugLegs spread starfish-styleMouth is up, singing, "Look out the window," and blah blah, loud as whatYou know, childish stuffThe things you do when you're lonelyBut homies gotta be all proud and suchLike, "We don't love them hos"That's what they all sayStill I seen many fall prey to a doll faceThey sayin' I ain't all straight'Cause dimes recognize me now in the hallwayAnd flash a smile, I pass 'em quick with a small waveBasically punk 'em so my boys get madLetras de cancionesAnd punch me in the junk 'til my balls acheYo, just like this though.Y'know, not everybody's feeling me on that tip, y'know?A lot of my boys be like:Guess Shad's back on that emo tip,Oh good.The scarf and the tight jeans complete the whole lookWhy don't you go cook some vegan food and rent The NotebookWe all need a good cry, Shad, you so should!Then maybe you'll feel better and won't put togetherAnother lame long love song with no hook!Go sniff a rose bush and learn how to rap againI thought you got your flow back, what happened manYou had that super difficult, seven syllables at the minimalAtypical schemes and you packed 'em inNow you slack and when you rappin', you have to grin'Cause you know that them rhymes is as wack as sinAnd not half as dope as you had 'em thenShad dude, when was the last time you grabbed a penAnd worked your brains out, spat flames out, you tame nowSort of got this half-way lame styleAnd this is sort of an aside, but you've gained poundsSpending all day laid out on that same couch!Whatever happened to, "I want a Clair Huxtable"And, "The only rap videos I make are instructional"I think you got a little bit too comfortableAnd you still out of love, so what you gonna do? From Letras Mania