Can't Love

I'm shinning nigga Swisha slang I'm shinning nigga Swisha slang The town is ours Swisha slang We own the night Swisha slang These kids got New scars New scars New scars And they never too old to get waisted At the park At the park Bus ride home light dark Light dark Light dark Light dark Thats the sound of the street lights hitting this streetcar Conversations while we grab another drink from the corner store Have i been in love i was never sure Walking home talking girls that we had before Going back and back and forth like its 94 My nigga say theres more to worry bout you don't know My own family dont believe in the flow Its omo till i go back home My whole lifes been the Truman show The town is ours Swisha slang We own the night Swisha slang Your a rebel From the waist down The taste of metal All on my face now You should run and tell somebody I can't love at all Guess it took somebody To teach me i can't love at all Thick skin but its cashmere season All the dresses in niemens won't buy her freedom Can you remember who you where Before they told you who to be Nothing that you do is for you Everything i do is for me It's not that Theres too many out there It's just that Theres too many like you She's a man-eater Got older man taking care of her But i still pied piper So i can't love Won't be just another nigga to her Even if i like her Your a rebel From the waist down The taste of metal All on my face now You should run and tell somebody I can't love at all Guess it took somebody To teach me i can't love at all A little weed bring more better blues I don't need more i don't need more I smoke half the blunt Just a lil thang A spike lee joint a spike lee joint Against the wind wonder why you never heard of jay Cause they keep me in the dark like colonel slade Made it happen on my own now they better pay Join the best fucking crew like im murder mass Wolf lord from a dogtown Jah knows i raise the bar now Waste youths can't par now No me and waste youths don't par now Keep a hundred feet from the car now Ain't about to let my fucking guard down No not now Not now not now Your a rebel From the waist down The taste of metal All on my face now You should run and tell somebody I can't love at all Guess it took somebody To teach me i can't love at all