Love-Please dont shoot me down.. cause im flying... im higherrrrrrr....

If i have to pick just give me death, love hurts...life hard...
Death gotta be easy..
Love done shot me down and left me weez'n..
Thinking about my fuking baby..
Till the day i said fuk my baby..
Remember when we was fuking for a baby..
Playing with fire, and earth trying to get diamonds..
But getting hung in the wind and caught in the rough..
And when its rough, you thinking fuk love ive had enough..
You hurting him, he hurting you, enough is enough..
But you comeback ,not knowing when youve hand enough..
And she comeback, because even though she fed up she havent had enough..
Its like you eat so much but still leave with a empty gut...
Love glutton..you dont even know when enough is enough....
Its like you see the hands of love hoping to get touched..
Its like when you look up and cant see, then you try to reach..
And then you FEEL.. and thats where you fuk up ...
Cause love dont feel you..
It kills you...
It brings you closer to death..
Its what you live for and will die to get..
Wishing to die and hope they love you more after your death..
Wishing you could tell her you love her with ya last breath..
But love, leave ya on ya death bed wishing she was there..
I know its fellas out there thats wishing she would care..
Wishing she wasnt getting fuked by somebody else...
Wishing you could think about somebody else..
Wishing she could hear what you wishing..lol..
Love is like a prism..
Gives you the colors but not the rainbow..
Nor the pot of gold..
Its a lonely road full of potholes...
Love a have ya smoking pot reminicising back when it was different..
But was it really different then or just a different day...
Love a make ya cry and leave death to wash the tears away..
Cause when you let love get away it seem like death is the only way..
Listen...
Love cheating... i seen her and death kissing..
Walking hand in hand ...like..
You die doing something you love to do...or you die for those who love you..
Walking hand in hand like i love you to death..(dont be confused)
Love will leave abused or let up put up with abuse..
Love will leave you confused, blaiming yaself like..
What the fuk i do..when it wasnt even you..
Making you think its you when you know its not you..
Love its a illusion if you think you see it and you dillusional if you think you got it..
Got it..Get it..
Its like getting injected with it is capital punishment..
You better divorce it when you get it like bad husband..
If you see it coming you better start running..
Love a tell you it love you when its cumming..
But only love u when its cumming..
Dont be a dummy and get in a love crash..
Get ya heart broke..and brain damaged..
Have you thinking how the fuk you supposed to manage..
Have you wonderig how the fuk this sh!t managed to happen..
Death...
Love Struck, happned so fast love dont even know what happen...
And when ya love struck you can see it and wont even believe its happening..
Its happening..
Love a have you leaping off buildings like you in the happening..
Im just telling ya what happens when love traps ya..
When it tells ya its not meant for everybody and then go be with somebody..
When love wont give you a drink, death a be there to quench ya thirst..
Why fools fall in love? because it blind em first...lol
But dont give up on love try it one more time..
And remember it only hurts cuz its fuking you for the first time..
And if it fuks you again say fuk it then...
Tell it itll never fuk over you again...
Tell her shell never fuk over you again..
Tell him hell never fuk over you again..
Never again love im choosing death without you..
So i wont be choosing death because of you..
Even tho i feel dead without you..
Only reason id rather be feared than loved..
Is because i fear loving...
I fear the hugging, the kissing, dates, the conversations, the unofficial anniversaries, sex in the kitchen..
I fear when they leave that i might miss em...
This not a rap or poem its a lessson..
Love is a connection..and when you lose it you always trying to refresh it...lol
And when you cant connect it you try and steal somebody elses...
Love makes Death a premanent solution to a permanent problem..
The problem...
In love she steering im riding..
Knowing im about to crash, but hoping ill be a survivor..
You can be in love just dont ride with a drunk driver...
You can get married just dont go diving..(from the news Groom kills bride while diving on honeymoon)
Dont go chasing water falls its rocks at the bottom..
Love has pushed me off the cliff to the rocks at the bottom..
And listen up..
Who ever said when you at the bottom the only way to go is up..
Cause when you get to the top who gonna help you out...
Another love stopping by to lend you a fake hand..
Grab it and before you know it you at the bottom again..
That pretty smile, them sweet nothings, that great sex..
them big checks, that fat ass, that big d!ck, that 6 pack..
them 6 kids none of em his.. none of em hers.. none of em mine..
That first kiss... that first hit...you deserved it.. i derserved it..
He cheated..she cheated.. well you shouldve been around when he or she needed it...
And on the second, third, and fourth hit love tells you to only think about that first kiss..
So you forgive and forget and dismiss it like nothing happens...
But the hurt wont leave..and you wanna leave but it hurts to leave..
Or he'll hurt you if you try to leave..or itll hurt you to tell her to leave..
Because you in love..
And when you almost gone he or she crying...
So you care more about that then their lying..
Its all your fault anyway might as well stay...
Its all your fault is what shell say before she go..
Its all your fault is what shell say to keep you away..
She say no more..
But you say once more...
Youll do anything for it.. Love Wh0re..
Youll do anything for her...
Even when shell do anything to you..
Have you ready to kill you and her to...
Listen brother love rarely sends death to kill couples..
It leaves one and kills the other...
Listen
I leaves one and kills the other..
So while ya heartbroke and sobbing they out clubbing and partying..
While part of you is dying..they happy to be apart from ya..
Out giving head while you got a gun to ya head..
And all thats going through ya head is "I love you"
So you tell love fuk you.. im choosing Death